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
| Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - Страниц: 332
...That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The albatross's blood. PABT VII. This hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the sea. How loudly bis sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with mariners That come from a far countree.... | |
| Book - 1854 - Страниц: 496
...That he makes in the wood, He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The albatross's blood. PART 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 marineres That come from a fur countreo.... | |
| Melchior Yvan - 1854 - Страниц: 386
...That he makes in the wood ; He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. PABT 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 marineres That come from a far countree.... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - Страниц: 478
...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.... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - Страниц: 452
...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... | |
| 1855 - Страниц: 458
...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... | |
| Half hours - 1856 - Страниц: 444
...hymns That he makes iu the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The albatross's blood. PART vn 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 Hurton - 1856 - Страниц: 240
...and confirmer of health and strength— a thousand blessings on that thing which men call Sleep ! " The Mariner whose eye is bright, Whose beard with age is hoar,'' — that strange old man, the wanderer of a bygone age, who goeth about pouring lofty and imperishable... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - Страниц: 432
...That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash awaj The Albatross's blood. PART 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 marineres That come from a far countree.... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - Страниц: 792
...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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