 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 610 页
...follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. 44 And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. 41 Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the albatross... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 588 页
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. " And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. " And every tongue, througVutter drought. Was wither'd... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 页
...Psellus, may be consulted. They are very numerous, and there is no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks 'rlle sh.'PHad I from old and young ! their sore Instead of the cross... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 页
...And some in drvams assured were Of the Spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 页
...The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. " Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1863 - 314 页
...death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burned green, and blue, and white. 26. ' And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. 27. ' Ah, well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross the albatross... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 页
...rout The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green and blue and white. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. THE ANCIENT MARINER. 159 Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the... | |
 | 1863 - 392 页
...lte cousnlteil. They are very nu merous, and there is no climate or element without one or more. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. The shipmates, in their sore dis" Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks tress, would fain throw the whole... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 390 页
...The death-tires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...not speak, no more than if We had been choked with sooL " Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross... | |
 | Henry Twells - 1864 - 318 页
...The death-fires danc'd at night : The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...time : 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... | |
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And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young? Instead of the cross the Albatross About my neck was hung. 
