 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled...welcoming. " Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. " Oh ! dream of joy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pages
...my hair, it fimn'd my check like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Ye: to it, used his interest tu my behalf with all the warmth of fri sail'd softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me atone it blew. Aid A« neieit Oh ! dream... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pages
...breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made ; Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale...sweetly, blew the breeze, — On me alone it blew. 160 THE ANCIENT MARINER. ' O dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a weleoming. " Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly, blew the... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 pages
...breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed • And the ancient mariner The light-house top I see ? beholdeth... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 pages
...: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Lake a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? cient &'i""Is this the hill ? is this... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a mendow-gale of spring— It mingled (strangely with my lean, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sail'd noflly too: Sweetly, sweeily blew the breeze— On me alone it blew. And ibe indent Oh! dream... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1848 - 406 pages
...breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. . It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh! dreamofioyl is this indeed And the an-. JJ cient Marline light-house top 1 See? nerbeholdi-lh Is... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1848 - 414 pages
...sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. THE ANCIENT MARINER. 239 Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze— On me alone it blew. Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed A ml '!;? al ?The light-house top I see ? ner heholdeth .l J Cleat... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 pages
...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. THE ANCIENT MARINER. It raised my hair, it fimn'd my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fear», Yet it lèlt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sail'd «oftly too:... | |
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It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. 
