 Are those her ribs through which the Sun, Did peer, as through a grate ? And is that Woman all her crew ? Is that a DEATH ? and are there two ? Is DEATH that woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold : Her skin...  Favourite English poems and poets - 第 494 頁English poems 著 - 1870 - 672 頁完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 頁
...can it be a ship that comes onward without wind or tide ? It seemeth him but the skeleton of a ship. Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...leprosy, The night-mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 頁
...With broad and burning face. Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless...leprosy, The Night-mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold, " The game is done ! I've won, I've won!" S^ 1 ™',' Quoth she, and... | |
 | 1951 - 654 頁
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 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 頁
...Did peer, as through a grate ; And is that woman all her crew t Is that a death, and are there two I he vile wicked wretch to piece*. If she was my own...is forfeited by such wicked doings. Ay, go about y sh«, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 頁
...Betwixt us and the Sun. 235 Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless...leprosy, The Night-mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. And its ribs are seen as bars on the face of the setting Sun. The spectre... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 頁
...The ipectrewoman and her death-mate, end no other on board the ikeleton -ship. Like reuel, like crew! teyfycv y y z t t3w { thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The... | |
 | Joseph S. Moore - 1853 - 900 頁
...How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossamer es? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer...gold; Her skin was as white as leprosy; The night-mare Life in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain... | |
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