 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 páginas
...blood with cold, " The game is done ! I've won, I've won!" S^ 1 ™',' Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea. Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways up... | |
 | George Fisk - 1850 - 482 páginas
...upon my mind, kept me restless and wakeful ; while the sound of camels, and the fitful talk of the *" The sun's rim dips; the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark." Coleridge's Ancient Mariner. appointed watchers and guards, were perpetually falling on the ear. May... | |
 | Frederick Walpole (hon.) - 1851 - 438 páginas
...desertthroned Singar. Reluctantly he hovers for a moment on the horizon's verge, large, fearful, red ; then " The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out; At one stride comes the dark." Near the convent is a dripping well; a rough path leads us to it, and its entrance is shaded by a gigantic... | |
 | Frederick Walpole - 1851 - 406 páginas
...desertthroned Singar. Reluctantly he hovers for a moment on the horizon's verge, large, fearful, red ; then " The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out ; At one stride comes the dark." Near the convent is a dripping well ; a rough path leads us to it, and its entrance is shaded by a... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 páginas
...the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've, I've won !" Q,uoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 páginas
...the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've, I've won !" Q,uoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Oil' shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 páginas
...twain were casting dice; ' The game is done ! I've won, I've won ! ' Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 páginas
...twain were casting dice ," The game is done ! I've won, I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out ; At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen and looked sideways up... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 páginas
...life-in.death have diced for the ship's crew : she (the latter) winneth the ancient Mariner. 316 APPENDIX. The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out * : At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked, sideways... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1855 - 368 páginas
...Atlantic mist, perhaps for ever. CHAPTER IX. HOW THEY CAME TO BARBADOS, AND POUND NO MAN THEREIN, " The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out ; At one stride comes the dark." COLERIDGE. LAND ! land ! land ! Yes, there it was, far away to the south and west, beside the setting... | |
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The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. 
