 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 Seiten
...flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top...? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the Harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — " O let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me fleep alway !"... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 Seiten
...flew the ship Yet she sail'd softly £00 : Sweetly, -sweetly blew the breezeOn me alone it blew. • O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top...? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the Harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray— " O let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me sleep alway 1" The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 Seiten
...flew the ship Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top...? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the Harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — " O let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me sleep alway." The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 Seiten
...breeze— ' On me alone it blew. ' O dream of joy! is this indeed ' The light-house top I see! » ' We drifted o'er the harbour bar, ' And I with sobs...let me be awake, my God! ' Or let me sleep alway! ' The harbour bay was clear as glass, ' So smoothly it was. strewn-! ' And on the bay the moonlight... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 Seiten
...Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the Harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — " O let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me sleep alway." The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 Seiten
...flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze—- On me alone it blew. Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house...hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? And the ancient Mariner beholdeth his native country. We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 Seiten
...countree ? And the ancient Mariner brlioldcl.h his native country. We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 Seiten
...alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed ^in'ehrt The light-house top I see ? em his native Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? " '"" Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour-bay... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 Seiten
...sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house-top I see? Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — 0 let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour-bay... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 Seiten
...The light-house top I see ? coantry. jh Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And... | |
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Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. 
