 I saw a third — I heard his voice: It is the Hermit good! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood.  Longmans' English Grammar - Стр. 104редактор(ы): - 1901 - Страниц: 333Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - Страниц: 240
...hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. I low loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Marineres That come from a far Contree.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - Страниц: 272
...loveth best All. things tsoth great and small.: For the dear God, who loveth us, He made and loveth all. The Mariner, whose eye is bright, Whose beard with age is hoar, Is gone ; and now the wedding-guest Turn'd from the bridegroom's door. He went, like one that hath been stunn'd... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - Страниц: 270
...That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. 19 1 vir. This Hermit good lives in that wood: Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 356
...That he makes in the wood. '• He'll shiieve my soul, he'll wash away * The Albatross's Wood. VII. ••This Hermit good lives in that wood ' Which slopes down to the sea: ' How loudly his sweet voice he rears! ^He loves lo talk with marineres ' That come from a far countree.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 282
...hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 280
...hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice he rears I He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 330
...loveth all." And to teach by his own example, love and reverence to all things that God made and loveth. The Mariner, whose eye is bright, Whose beard with age is hoar, Is gone; and now the Wedding-Guest Turned from the bridegroom's door. He went like one that hath been stunned,... | |
 | 1820 - Страниц: 774
...loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all. The Mariner, whose eye is bright, Whose beard with age is hoar, Is gone ; and now the Wedding-guest Turned from the bridegroom's door. He went like one that bath been stunned,... | |
 | 1820 - Страниц: 496
...loveth best All things both great and small : For the di-ar God who loveth us, He made and loveth all. The Mariner, whose eye is bright. Whose beard with age is hoar, Is gone; and now the Wedding-guest Turned from the bridegroom's door. He went like one that hatli been stunned.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - Страниц: 386
...loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all." The Mariner, whose eye is bright, Whose beard with age is hoar, Is gone : and now the Wedding-Guest Turned from the bridegroom's door. He went like one that hath been stunned,... | |
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