 | 1834 - 918 страница
...land. The wedding-guest would fain join the music he yet hears — but he is fettered to the stone. " The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose...spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner." We have a dim remembrance either of having read or written something to this effect — twenty years,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страница
...Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose...minstrelsy. The Wedding-Guest he beat his breast, Yet he can not chuse but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner. And now the STORM-BLAST... | |
 | 1820 - 784 страница
...cannot ehuse but hear — And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed mariner. • * • • • The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose...The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot chuse but hear— And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed mariner. In the beginning of... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страница
...inhospitably killeth the pious bird of good omen. The Wedding-Guest he beat his breast, Yet he can not chase but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The...And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow, Still treads the shadow of his foe And forward bends... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 страница
...Till over the mast at noon — The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon. The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose...The Wedding-Guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot chuse but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner. And now the STORM-BLAST... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 страница
...Till over the mast at noon— The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon. Nodding; their heads before her goes The merry minstrelsy....And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 страница
...wedding-guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon. The bride hath paced into the ha' *, Red as a rose is she ; Nodding their heads, before...spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner. With sloping masts, and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 358 страница
...hall, Red as a rose is she ; Nodding their heads before her goes J^j The merry minstrelsy. uis tal<:The Wedding-Guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose...bright-eyed Mariner. And now the storm-blast came, and he The ship Was tyrannous and strong : MOTnuowa'rrt He struck with his o'ertaking wings, ^Sfc™"1 And... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страница
...Till over the mast at noon The wedding-guest here beat, his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon. o'crtaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dripping prow, As who pursued with... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 страница
...day, Till over the mast at noon The wedding-guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon. The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose...And chased us south along. With sloping masts, and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends... | |
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The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose is she : Nodding their heads before her goes The merry minstrelsy. The Wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner. And... 
