 And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; "We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Pagina 5651834Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pagina’s
...no cliinble or clement without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, * Was wither'd oth hands j outraged, and anguish for domestic affections...his nncles. Hogarth himself never drew a more ludi Bhipmtitps, in their »ore il ¡- r¡ i • would fain throw the whole guilt on the ancient Mariner... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 pagina’s
...plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land ot mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root :...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. But when the fog cleared off, they justify the same, and thus make themselves accomplices in the crime.... | |
 | John Walker Ord - 1845 - 434 pagina’s
...our heads did stand No bigger than the Moon. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been chok'd with soot." Auncient Mariner. Well, we have not yet shot an Albatross, but six brace of moor... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagina’s
...follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. i And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choak'd with soot. -• Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pagina’s
...coosulted. They are very numerous, and there u DO climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root ;...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. ma"."!.- Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks IhstreM™ Had I from old and young ! Throw /hf Instead... | |
 | 1846 - 844 pagina’s
...ourselves with quoting a few from his wonderful ballad of " The Ancient Mariner" : — " And every tongue through utter drought Was withered at the root : We...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot." * * * * " With throats unslaked, and black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy ! they for... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagina’s
...follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choak'd with soot. " Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross,... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 pagina’s
...plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root ;...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the albatross About... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 pagina’s
...consulted. They are very numerous, and there is no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root ;...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks The ih'P• mates, in Had I from old and young ! thcir «"-e ' D distress,... | |
 | 1847 - 632 pagina’s
...The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white. » * • • » And every tongue, through utter drought Was withered at the root : We...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. * • * * * Then passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time !... | |
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