 I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky. Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs. Nor rot nor reek did they:...  A Sailor's Garland - Página 214editado por - 1906 - 328 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 páginas
...from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that... | |
 | James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 714 páginas
...from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reck did they ; The Look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An Orphan's curse would drag to Hell A Spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the Curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 páginas
...the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet 173 The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 páginas
...from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 páginas
...and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on nigh : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 páginas
...and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...their limbs, ' Ne rot, ne reek did they; ' The look with which they look'd on me-, ' Had never pass'd away. * An Orphan's Curse would drag to Hell * A .Spirit from on high: ' But O ! more horrible than that ' Is the Curse in a dead man's eye! ' ' Seven days, seven nights I saw... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 páginas
...and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs. Nor rot nor...curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 páginas
...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbsr Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they...curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high :. But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 páginas
...balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky The cold sweat melted &om their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they look'd OH me Had never pass'd away. But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men. An orphan's... | |
| |
