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" Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate? And is that Woman all her crew? Is that a DEATH? and are there two? Is DEATH that woman's mate? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold: Her skin was... "
The Copeland Reader: An Anthology of English Poetry and Prose - หน้า 367
แก้ไขโดย - 1926 - 1687 หน้า
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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 หน้า
...The spectrewoman and her deathmate, and no other on board the skeleton-ship. Like vessel, like crew! Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...yellow as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mair LIFE-IN-DEATH was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. DEATH, and The naked hulk alongside...

The Indicator, เล่มที่ 1

Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 หน้า
...How fast she nccrs and neers ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs, through which the Sun Did peer,...yellow as gold, Her skin was as white as leprosy, t The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. But we must come to Mr. Coleridge's...

The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J ..., เล่มที่ 1

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 หน้า
...How fast she neers and neers ? Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...yellow as gold, Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mate Life.in-Death wot she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. But we must come to Mr Coleridge's...

The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and ..., เล่มที่ 16

1834 - 512 หน้า
...fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ? " Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer...Life-in-Death was she Who thicks man's blood with cold. " The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice; ' The game is done ! I've won, I've...

The Indicator, and the Companion: A Miscellany for the Fields and ..., เล่มที่ 1

Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 342 หน้า
...How fast she neers and neers! Are those her sails that glance in the sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs, through which the sun Did peer...Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. But we must come to Mr. Coleridge's story with our subtlest imaginations upon us. Now let us put our...

The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge, เล่มที่ 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 หน้า
...How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs through which the sun Did peer,...Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've, I've won...

The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 หน้า
...How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossamers ? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...LIFE-IN-DEATH was she. Who thicks man's blood with cold. And Its ribs are seen as bars on the face of the setting Sun. The spectre-woman and her death-mate,...

Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

1842 - 504 หน้า
...How fast she nears and nears ; Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. " The game is done! I Ve won, I 've won!" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the...

Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

1862 - 512 หน้า
...How fast she nears and nears ; Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gogsameres? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...gold: Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mare Life-in-Dcath was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. " The game is done! I 've won, I 've won!"...

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 หน้า
...fasts she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the sun, Like restless gossameres ? " Are those her ribs through which the sun Did peer,...Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. "The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; ' The game is done ! I 've won, I...




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