| Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - Počet stránok 782
...lay. I look'd to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush'd, A wicked whisper «ame, poor starveling elf ! hie paper kito may fly. And this perhaps, who, censuring limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me Had never paes'd away. An... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1873 - Počet stránok 472
...live, and so many lie dead. I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, 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 Lay like a load... | |
| Casket - 1873 - Počet stránok 912
...deck, And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray But or over a prayer had gusht, heatres are not the appropriate haunts of the opium-eater, when in t lide, and kept thorn close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and... | |
| David Daiches - 1969 - Počet stránok 356
...rotting sea, And drew my eyes away; I looked upon the rotting deck, And there the dead men lay. . . . I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The Mariner remains in this despei'ate state for seven days and nights. Then comes a change: The moving... | |
| Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - Počet stránok 458
...tries to pray. His prayer turns to a curse in the delirium of his brain caused by the heat. MARINER I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. He reels about half-mad, in terror of the dead. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from... | |
| Jack Stillinger - 1994 - Počet stránok 268
...would take no LB1-4 238 thousand thousand] million million LB1-4 240 gloss they] italicized in 1817 A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; 250 For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead... | |
| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Počet stránok 936
...and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made Mv heart as drv as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at mv feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did thev: But the curse liveth for... | |
| Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - Počet stránok 366
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gushed, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's... | |
| John Salinsky - 2002 - Počet stránok 252
...pretty bad time as you can imagine: 'And a thousand thousand slimy things / Lived on; and so did I./ ... I closed my lids, and kept them close, / And the balls...on my weary eye, / And the dead were at my feet.' Full rhyme, alliteration, assonance and repetition are accompanied here by an extra-long line and an... | |
| Nigel Fabb - 2002 - Počet stránok 244
...which permits an unfooted syllable between feet. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the halls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the...on my weary eye, and the dead were at my feet. The first line can be scanned as strict iambic tetrameter or as loose iambic tetrameter. The third and... | |
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