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" 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 curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But oh ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's... "
The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge - Pagina 12
door Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 331 pagina’s
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Lectures on the British Poets, Volume 2

Henry Reed - 1857
...the dead 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...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die !" In his loneliness and wretchedness and perpetual wakefulness, the ancient mariner's heart, touched by...
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Essays critical and imaginative

John Wilson - 1857
...And the dead 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...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two...
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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 388 pagina’s
...In the eye of tho dead men. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me Had never passed...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, And no where did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two...
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The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, Volume 7

John Wilson - 1857
...And the dead 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...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two...
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The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ...

John Wilson - 1857
...And the dead 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...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two...
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Lectures on the British Poets, Volume 1

Henry Reed - 1857 - 408 pagina’s
...from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me Had never pass'd away. " An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die ! " In his loneliness and wretchedness and perpetual wakefulness, the ancient mariner's heart, touched by...
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858
...cold sweat melted from their limbs, "h* 'for Tim "to Nor rot nor reek did they : d^d"1™ f "" The look with which they looked on me Had never passed...nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, ^JuSfhS And nowhere did abide : yearaeth towards . the journeying...
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The National Magazine, Volume 12

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858
...pass'd away. " An orphan's curse would drag to hell spirit from on high ; But 0 ! more terrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet 1 could not die. " The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide: Softly she was going up,...
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Gleanings from the Poets for Home and School

1858
...[h.',™o Nor rot nor reek did they ; jjj'^Id The look with which they looked on me Had never passed a'vay. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But, O, more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that...
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The National Magazine, Volume 12

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858
...limbe, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they look'd on me Had never pass'd away. 44 An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But 0 l more terrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that...
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