 | 1876 - 564 Seiten
...each weary eye ! — p« Ancient b - ' Mariner boWhen, looking westward, I beheld ta'tho'Jien'eM " At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. alWoach""1™ " with throats unslaked, with black lips baked, ?"'£"£ 8hVp° We could nor laugh nor... | |
 | Book - 1875 - 912 Seiten
...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...speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neurcd: As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked, and veered. With throats unslaked, with... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 Seiten
...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...moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, 1 wist. " A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite,... | |
 | Richard Machin, Christopher Norris - 1987 - 422 Seiten
...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...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. (lines 145-52) And the Gloss makes this remark: "The Ancient Mariner beholdeth a sign in the element... | |
 | Karl Kroeber, Gene W. Ruoff - 1993 - 520 Seiten
...concentrated and fast-moving actions, and the Mariner uses strikingly unusual analogies to describe them: A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared...a water-sprite. It plunged and tacked and veered. (153-56) And straight the Sun was flecked with bars, (Heaven's Mother send us grace!) As if through... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 Seiten
...143 There] So L, THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER 150 When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then...mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared: 155 As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats unslaked, with black... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 Seiten
...it be a ship that comes onward without wind or trde? When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck. And then...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 blood, And... | |
 | Beate Allert - 1996 - 292 Seiten
...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...a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. The behavior of this ship in a totally becalmed sea resembles that of a musca volitans (a "flitting... | |
 | Morton D. Paley - 1999 - 338 Seiten
...dramatic modification recalls the approach of the spectre-bark in The Rime of the Ancient Mariner: At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared:86 Shelley's images of cloud and storm also reveal a biblical prototype. In 1 Kings, in the... | |
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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... 
