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The Rime of the Ancient Mariner: Christabel, and Other Poems
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015
Albatross Alfoxden allusion anapestic Ancient Mariner Bard beautiful bird Blackwood's Magazine Bracy breeze bright Campbell Charles Lamb charm Christabel cloud Cole Coleridge Coleridge's crew dead doth Dove Cottage dread dream edition English fear gentle Geraldine glittering gloss hath heard heart Heaven imagination Kubla Khan lady light lines Literature living lofty look loud Lyrical Ballads maid Marinere Michael Psellus mind mist Moon moral nature Nether Stowey never night notes o'er old ballads opium pain Pantisocracy passage poet poet's poetic poetry pray prose Quantock Hills quoth rhyme Roland de Vaux round sails Samuel Taylor Coleridge says seems shadow ship sings Sir Leoline sleep sonnet soul sounds Southey spake spirit stanza stars stood Stowey strange supernatural sweet tale tell thee things thou thought throughout the poem vision voice weary Wedding-Guest wild wind words Wordsworth written wrote youth
Seite 64 - The harmless Albatross. The spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.
Seite 50 - The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
Seite 58 - 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.
Seite 48 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.' He holds him with his skinny hand, 'There was a ship,
Seite 73 - Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay ! Farewell, farewell!
Seite 99 - Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail; And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river.
Seite 51 - Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist: Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist.
Seite 56 - Four times fifty living men, (And I heard nor sigh nor groan) With heavy thump, a lifeless lump, They dropped down one by one. The souls did from their bodies fly, They fled to bliss or woe! And every soul, it passed me by, Like the whizz of my cross-bow!