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" But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon... "
A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets - 601. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1871 - 789 oldal
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Oceanica

1879 - 314 oldal
...tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing? SECOND VOICE. Still as a...brother, see ! how graciously . She looketh down on him. The mariner hath FIRST VOICE, been cast into a trance-, for the But why drives on that ship so fast,...

The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge ..., 2. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1880 - 416 oldal
...again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast ? What is the Ocean doing f SECOND VOICE. Still as a slave before his lord, The...drives on that ship so fast, Without or wave or wind ? SECOND VOICE. The air is cut away before, And closes from behind. VOL. II. E The Mariner hath been...

Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 oldal
...tell me, tell me ! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the Ocean doing ? Second Voice. Still as a...how graciously She looketh down on him. First Voice. The Mariner But why drives on that ship so fast, «ihi«oea Without or wave or wind? trance ; for the...

The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 oldal
...tell me, tell me ! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast ? What is the Ocean doing ? Second Voice. Still as a...how graciously She looketh down on him. First Voice. The Mariner But why drives on that ship so fast, ca't'intoa Without or wave or wind? trance ; for the...

Text-book of Poetry: From Wordsworth, Coleridge, Burns, Beattie, Goldsmith ...

Henry Norman Hudson - 1880 - 738 oldal
...me, tell me I speak again, Thy soil response renewing, — What makes that ship drive on so fast ? What is the Ocean doing? ' SECOND VOICE. ' Still as...see ! how graciously She looketh down on him." FIRST VOICB. ' But why drives on that ship so fast, Without or wave or wind? ' SECOND Voics. ' The air is...

The poetical works of Samuel T. Coleridge, ed., with a critical memoir, by W ...

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1880 - 512 oldal
...tell me, tell me ! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast ? What is the Ocean doing?" SECOND VOICE. " Still as...brother, see ! how graciously She looketh down on him." FIEST VOICE. " But why drives on that ship so fast Withouten wave or wind?" SECOND VOICE. " The air...

The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 oldal
...tell me, tell me ! speak again Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast? ce, for the night-cloud had lower'd, And the sentinel stars set their watch in the ? SECOND VOICE. The air is cut away before, And closes from behind. Fly, brother, fly ! more high,...

The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., 4. kötet

Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 654 oldal
...tell me, tell me ! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the Ocean doing ? Second Voice. Still as a...how graciously She looketh down on him. First Voice. The Mariner But why drives on that ship so fast, ca"hinwa Without or wave or wind? trance ; for the...

Favorite Poems

William Wordsworth - 1889 - 308 oldal
...tell me, tell me ! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing ? ' SECOND VOICE. ' Still...graciously She looketh down on him.' FIRST VOICE. The Mari- ' But why drives on that ship so fast, ner hath heen cast ITT-..I . -, « , into a Without...

Rose-Belford's Canadian Monthly and National Review, 7. kötet

1881 - 686 oldal
...Coleridge's lines on the subject in the ' Ancient Mariner ' are perhaps the most perfect of all — ' Still as a slave before his lord, The Ocean hath no...brother, see ! how graciously She looketh down on him.' In Bailey's ' Festus ' the same figure reappears in Helen's song — ' Thine eye was glassed in mine...




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