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" There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved... "
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner - Sida 15
efter Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 51 sidor
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Margaret: A Story of Life in a Prairie Home

Lyndon - 1872 - 374 sidor
...whether she should see her and be able to rescue her once more, but still she felt hopeful CHAPTER XIX. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...shape, I wist — A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist 1 And still it neared and neared. COLERIDGE. A WEEK passed, during which nothing was seen or heard...
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Longer English poems, with notes, ed. by J.W. Hales, Utgåva 440

John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 552 sidor
...weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glased each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! 145 How glased each weary eye, When, looking westward, I beheld A...it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist ; 15o It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. " A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist...
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The Student's Treasury of English Song ...

William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - 552 sidor
...How glazed each weary eye, 3 | B When, looking westward, I beheld h H in M Q K 1 a § V) X h" D Q H < A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little...mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : H d y. t m s & H CQ § X H i KNIGHT'J H As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and...
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English verse for repetition, with notes by W.B. Stanford

William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 sidor
...We had been choked with soot. There passed a weary time : each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye ; When, looking westward, I beheld A something...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could not laugh nor wail : Through utter drought all...
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The casquet of literature, a selection in poetry and prose, ed ..., Volym 3–4

Casket - 1873 - 912 sidor
...throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. Л weary time ! a weary time I How glazed each weary eve, ime. Struck by the envious wrath of man or god, Have...extinct in their refulgent prime; And »orne yet liv mint; It moved and moved, and took at last Л certain shape, I wist. Л speck, a mist, a shape, I wUt...
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Encyclopaedia of English and American Poetry: From Caedmon and King ..., Volym 2

Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 sidor
...pass'da weary time. Each thron Was parch'd, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How Beeton scem'da little speck, And then it Bcem'da mist ; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape,...
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Old court

E. Wynne - 1874 - 364 sidor
...his advice ; he had gained the whip-hand over her, and could guide her at his will. CHAPTEE XVIII. " At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...moved, and took at last, A certain shape I wist." COLERIDGE. YEAR of Harry's soldier life had passed, and gay uniforms, and reviews, martial music and...
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The Book of Ballads, Ancient and Modern

Book - 1875 - 912 sidor
...passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye! When looking westward I beheld...speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neurcd: As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked, and veered. With throats unslaked, with...
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A Hand-book of English Literature: Intended for the Use of High Schools, as ...

Francis Henry Underwood - 1875 - 660 sidor
...Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye, A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eve, When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the...mist, a shape, I wist, And still it neared and neared ; And, as if ir dodged a water sprue, It plunged, and tacked, and veered. "With throat unslaked, with...
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Little Classics, Volym 13–14

Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 sidor
...passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When, looking westward, I beheld...moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, 1 wist. " A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite,...
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