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" There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye! When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. "At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved... "
The Poems of S.T. Coleridge - Page 227
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 372 pages
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The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of ..., Volume 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 pages
...weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld ," A something in the sky. At first, it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...veered. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, At ™jg We could nor laugh nor wail ; to'^shi Through utter drought all dumb we stood ! SiJJi'to I bit...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volume 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...t-tga ¡n ln«. cicшоШ aí»r off. At first it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist ; t moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape,...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it near'd and near'd : U if it dodged a water-sprite, t plunged and tack'd and veerM. With throats unslaked,...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...At first it scera'da little speck. And then it seem'da mist ; It moved and moved, and took at lost A certain shape, I wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it near'd and near'd : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tack'd and veer'd. With throats...
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The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and ..., Volume 16

1834 - 512 pages
...a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. " At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...veered. " With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could not laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood ! 1 bit my arm, I sucked the blood,...
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The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge, Volume 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 pages
...can it be a ship that comes onward without wind or tide ? If, seemeth him but the skeleton of a ship. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared...veered. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail ; Through utter drought all dumb we stood ! I bit my arm, I sucked the...
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The poetical works of S.T. Coleridge, Volume 2

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 pages
.....A something in the sky. '" " le '''"' When looking westward, I beheld ' h^lT.^n " i ment afar off, At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. At Us nearer approach, it seemcth him to be a ship; nnd at a dear ransom he tYeeth his speech from...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Volume 6

1835 - 726 pages
...no larger at first than a man's hand, which has assumed the form of this magnificent pageant : •' At first it seemed a little speck. And then it seemed a mist It moved and moved, and took nt last A certain shape I wist" Suppose it were found in some old medical book, that a Spanish gentleman...
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volume 6

1835 - 742 pages
...assumed the form of this magnificent pageant : " At first it aeemed R little speck. And then it seemed n mist. It moved and moved, And took at last A certain shape I wist" Suppose it were found in some old medical book, that a Spanish gentleman had gone mad from reading...
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The Ancient Mariner: And Other Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 pages
...a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld ' A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...veered. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked *, We could nor laugh nor wail ; Through utter drought all dumb we stood ; I bit my arm, I sucked the...
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The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With a Life of ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 pages
...each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye, When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it ner'd and ner'd ; And as if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throat...
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