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" It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. "
English Authors: A Handbook of English Literature from Chaucer to Living Writers - Strana 493
podľa Mildred Lewis Rutherford - 1906 - Počet stránok 750
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical ..., Zväzok 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876
...is finally «xpiatcd. A wind springs up : It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gal- to have even a greater enjoyment of the freedom from restraint, of good cheer, The mariner sees his native country. The angelic spirits leave the dead bodies, and appear in their...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Zväzok 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1877
...Uoth close behind him tread. But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made ; Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade....sweetly blew the breeze, — On me alone it blew. 0 dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is...
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Natural Supernaturalism: Tradition and Revolution in Romantic Literature

Meyer Howard Abrams - 1971 - Počet stránok 550
...the sails made "A noise like of a hidden brook/ In the leafy month of June," and the wind fanned his cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled...strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Having completed his literal and spiritual circumnavigation of the globe, the Mariner ends his voyage...
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Training the Speaking Voice

Virgil A. Anderson - 1977 - Počet stránok 496
...and fall. 19. Swan swim over the sea; Swim, swan, swim. Swan swim back again; Well swam, swan. so. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze— On me alone it blew. 21. Words are like leaves; and where they most abound, Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found....
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Towards a Romantic Conception of Nature: Coleridge's Poetry Up to 1803 : a ...

Hendrik Roelof Rookmaaker - 1984 - Počet stránok 214
...some contact with nature itself, But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade....Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. (11. 452-463) This is the first time after his nightmare that the mariner experiences a beneficial...
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The Unknown O'Neill: Unpublished Or Unfamiliar Writings of Eugene O'Neill

Eugene O'Neill, Travis Bogard - 1988 - Počet stránok 434
...breathes it in like a rare perfume. But soon there breathed a wind on me Nor sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, In 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...
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Coleridge and Textual Instability: The Multiple Versions of the Major Poems

Jack Stillinger - 1994 - Počet stránok 272
...But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, 455 In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned...strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. 460 Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze —...
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The Columbia Anthology of British Poetry

Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Počet stránok 891
...Doth close behind him tread, 450 But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade....the ancient Mariner beholdeth his native country. Oh! dream of joy! is this indeed The light-house top I see? Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is...
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Murder on Deck!: Shipboard & Shoreline Mystery Stories

Rosemary Herbert - 1998 - Počet stránok 330
...of red wine. It spread across the tablecloth, Hilda told me, in words I was to remember, like blood. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. It blew on me alone because I was taking a solitary stroll in the early morning before the waking hour...
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Doctor Leeds' Selection of Popular Epic Recitations for Minstrel and Stage Use

Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - Počet stránok 332
...Doth close behind him tread. Buat soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade....Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. The ancient Mariner beholdeth his native country. Oh! Dream of joy! Is this indeed The lighthouse top...
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