 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pagina’s
...that loud and dreadful sound, Which sky and ocean smote : Like one that hath been seven days drown'd My body lay afloat : But, swift as dreams, myself...still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. . I raov'd my lips : the Pilot sliriek'd And fell down in a fit. The Holy Hermit rais'd his eyes And pray'd... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pagina’s
...that Idud and dreadful sound, Which sky and ocean srnote : Like one that hath been seven days drown'd My body lay afloat : But, swift as dreams, myself...still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I mov'd my lips : the Pilot shriek' d And fell down in a fit. The Holy Hermit rais'd his eyes And pray'd... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pagina’s
...boat spun round and round : And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I mov'd my lips : the Pilot shriek'd And fell down in a fit. The Holy Hermit rais'd his eyes And pray'd where he did sit. I took the oars : the Filot's boy, Who now doth crazy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pagina’s
...that loud and dreadful sound. Which sky and ocean smote : Like one that hath been seven days drown'd My body lay afloat : But, swift as dreams, myself...still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I mov'd my lips : the Pilot shriek'd And fell down in a fit. The Holy Hermit rais'd his eyes And pray'd... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pagina’s
...boat spun round and round , And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I mov'd my lips : the Pilot shriek'd And fell down in a fit. The Holy Hermit rais'd his eyes And pray'd where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pagina’s
...Like one that hath been seven days drown'd* ' My body lay afloat : ' But, swift as dreams, myself 1 found ' Within the Pilot's boat. ' Upon the whirl, where sank the ship r * The boat spun round and round: ' And all was still, save that the hill ' Was telling of the sound.... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...that loud and dreadful sound, Which sky and ocean smote, Like one that hath been seven days drowned My body lay afloat : But, swift as dreams, myself...telling of the sound. / I moved my lips : the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a. fit. The Holy Hermit raised his eyes And prayed where he did sit. I took... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...that loud and dreadful sound, Which sky and ocean smote, Like one that hath been seven days drowned My body lay afloat : But, swift as dreams, myself...telling of the sound. I moved my lips : the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a fit. The Holy Hermit raised his eyes And prayed where he did sit. I took... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pagina’s
...that loud and dreadful sound, Which sky and ocean smote, Like one that hath been seven days drown'd, My body lay afloat; But swift as dreams, myself I...telling of the sound. I moved my lips-— the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. Laughed... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pagina’s
...all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and... | |
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And fell down in a fit; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars: the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes went to and fro. 'Ha! ha!' quoth he, 'full plain I see, The... 
