 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er (he abandon'd sea As (he tides change sullenly. Tbe fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close of day, Will spread bis sail and seize his oar Till he pass the gloomy shore, Lest thy dead should, from their sleep Bursting... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own. Topples o'er the abandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. rant down, Crush'd not the arm red with her dearest blood, Had no spend his sail and seize his oar Till he pass the gloomy shore, I-est thy dead should, from their sleep... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the ahandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close...thy dead should, from their sleep Bursting o'er the starlit deep, Lead a rapid masque of death O'er the waters of his path. THE CLOUD. I BR1NG fresh showers... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close...thy dead should, from their sleep Bursting o'er the starlit deep, Lead a rapid masque of death O'er the waters of his path. THE CLOUD. I BRING fresh showers... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close of day, Will spead his sail and seize his oar Till ho pass the gloomy shore, Lest thy dead should, from their sleep... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close...now behold them here, Would imagine not they were Sepulehres, where human forms, Like pollution-nourish 'd worms, To the corpse of greatness cling, Murdered... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...the abandon'd sea As the tides ehange sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the elose of day, Will spread his sail and seize his oar, Till...now behold them here, Would imagine not they were Sepulehres, where human forms, Like pollution-nourish'd worms, To the eorpse of greatness eling, Murdered... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - Poets, English - 1840 - 396 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close...day, Will spread his sail and seize his oar, Till he pas» the gloomy shore, Lest thy dead should, from their sleep Bursting o'er the starlight deep, Lead... | |
 | American poetry - 1862 - 512 pages
...overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandon'd sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close of day, Will spread his sail and seize his onr, Till he pass the gloomy shore, Lest thy dead should from their sleep Bursting o'er the starlight... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close of day. Will spead his sail and seize his oar Till he pass the gloomy...behold Quivering through aerial gold, As I now behold Ihem here, Would imagine not they were Sepulchres, where human forms, Like pollulion-nourish'd worms.... | |
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With green sea-flowers overgrown Like a rock of Ocean's own, Topples o'er the abandoned sea As the tides change sullenly. The fisher on his watery way, Wandering at the close of day, Will spread his sail and seize his oar Till he pass the gloomy shore,... 
