 | George Wilson - 1862 - 408 oldal
...when hope of return was faintest, were they called on to exclaim, like the Ancient Mariner-—- ' Oh, dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I...see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this my own countree ?' A voyage through space would in like manner turn out to be a circumnavigation. We... | |
 | 1863 - 392 oldal
...In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Ami the undent "Oh! dream of joy! is this indeed Mariner beiioidcth ins na- The light-house top I see... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 oldal
...the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I...? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — ' O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway ! ' The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 328 oldal
...sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. And the an- Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed rie,ntMa««'- The lighthouse top I see ? beholdeth... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 oldal
...sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 oldal
...In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of Spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. "Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed And the Anrr«iv i_ i- T 3 cient Mariner The light-house top I see... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 oldal
...the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I...hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? . . . . Since then, at an uncertain hour, My agony returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This... | |
 | 1866 - 408 oldal
...the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I...hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree? . . . . Since then, at an uncertain hour, My agony return* : And till my ghastly tale is told, This... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - 108 oldal
...ripple or in shade. —^^. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like...Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : S\veetl\-, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. And the ancient "Oh! dream of joy ! is... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 oldal
...Doth close behind him tread. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? And the an Is this the hill ? is this... | |
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Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. 
