 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pagina’s
...; Through the holes of his eyes and the hole of his mouth, Half whistles and half groans. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as... | |
 | 1820 - 784 pagina’s
...casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won, I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Surfs rim dips ,< the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far -heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways up ! '... | |
 | 1821 - 618 pagina’s
...sweetly spoken. " Have not I sung his marvellous voyage ? Here is part of the song : — The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre bark. We listen'd, and look'd sideways up ; Fear at my heart, as... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pagina’s
...; Through the holes of his eyes and the hole of his mouth, Half whistles and half groans. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd side ways up ! Fear at my heart, as... | |
 | Constantine Henry Phipps Marquess of Normanby - 1825 - 336 pagina’s
...presents but a hazy white. Evening recompenses for this, no doubt, were it not so brief; " The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark," and you have scarce opened your lattice to enjoy it, ere 'tis gone. The extensive view of Rome that... | |
 | Constantine Henry Phipps (1st marq. of Normanby.) - 1825 - 332 pagina’s
...presents but a hazy white. Evening recompenses for this, no doubt, were it not so brief; " The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark," and you have scarce opened your lattice to enjoy it, ere 'tis gone. The extensive view of Rome that... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagina’s
...costing dice ; « The game is done ! I 've won, I 've won !* Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's g o'er the sea Off stml the spectre-bark. We ut.n", I and look'd sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as nt... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...casting dice ; " Tho game is done ! I've won, I've won!" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's ds ! that listen to the night-birds' singing, j With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways up... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 pagina’s
...her love with virgin pride ; And so I won my Genevieve, My bright and beauteous Bride. A FRAGMENT. BENEATH yon birch with silver bark, And boughs so pendulous and fair, The brook falls scatter'd down the rock : And all is mossy there ! And there upon the moss she sits, The Dark Ladie... | |
 | 1834 - 512 pagina’s
...casting dice; ' The game is done ! I've won, I've won ! Quoth she, and whistles thrice. " The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. " We listened and looked sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as... | |
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The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. 
