| 1834 - 512 pages
...returns; And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass like night from land to land: I have strange power of speech ; That moment...I know the man that must hear me, To him my tale I teach."—vol. ii. p. 25. By this instinct he is sure that one of these bidden guests must hear his... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 pages
...i • i ' i constraineth Ihis heart within me burns. him to travel I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; That moment...the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach. from land to land. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there : But in the... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1835 - 394 pages
...returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, 1 know the man that must hear me : To him my tale 1 teach. • The ancient Mariner earnestly entreateth... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Poetry, Modern - 1836 - 170 pages
...returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass like night from land to land " : I have strange power of speech ; That moment...hear me : To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar hursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there : But in the garden hower the bride And hridemaids... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English drama - 1836 - 496 pages
...heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must...tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! And brid-maids singing are ; And hark the little vesper-bell Which biddeth me to prayer. O wedding-guest... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 pages
...heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must...tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! And brid-maids singing are ; And hark the little vesper-bell Which biddeth me to prayer. O wedding-guest... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I sec, I know the man that mu.it hear me : To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pages
...returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to ic thought Industrious in its joy, in Valea and Glens Native or outlond, Lakes vesper-bell, Which biddelh me to prayer. O Wedding-Guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
| Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to rt which, being so intense, Is at the •ame time...reason, amongst others, that it is peculiarly favourable biddeth me to prayer. 0 wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told. This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to hes forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence how dead ! and darkness how profound ! N mo : To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there... | |
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