 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Poetry - 1798 - 240 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's... | |
 | James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - Europe - 1799 - 714 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat, For the Sky, and the Sea, and the Sea, and the...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reck did they ; The Look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An Orphan's... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Til) the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the...rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet 173 The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the...Nor rot, nor reek did they; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on nigh : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the...rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...made ' My heart as dry as dust. ' I clos'd my lids and kept them close, ' Till the balls like pulses beat; , * For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the ' Lay like a load on my weary eye, ' And the dead were at my feet. sky ,_ ., * The cold sweat melted... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Ballads - 1805 - 284 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbsr Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pages
...and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay, like a cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, i Nor... | |
 | England - 1925 - 948 pages
...the Pacific. Scurvy attacked the crews. The 'Tale of the Ancient Mariner ' became their reality. " For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay like a lcad on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet." Seams opened, and they could barely drag themselves... | |
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A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. 
