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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. "
The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With a Life of ... - Page 93
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 403 pages
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Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from ..., Volume 1

John Aikin - English poetry - 1850 - 760 pages
...strangely with my feari Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly (lew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly, too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. ik. ucieit o ! dream of joy ! is this, indeed, " The light-house top I see ! Is this the hill ? is...
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Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - English literature - 1851
...made ; Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheei alace of the soul : Behold through each lack-lustre...sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely to Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I see ! Is this the hill ! is this the kirk t...
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The Pictorial Book of Ancient Ballad Poetry of Great Britain: Historical ...

Joseph S. Moore - Ballads, English - 1853 - 871 pages
...motion made; Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my check Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely...sailed softly too; Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — ^n me alone it blew. THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER. O! dream of joy! is this indeed A"* th? "dent...
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THE COMPLETE WORKS OF SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE

1853
...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...it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the shi& Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew* Oh ! dream...
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853
...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...spring — . - / " It mingled strangely with my fears, ' _ Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, *• vYet she sailed softly too :...
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854
...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 The light-house top I see ? *nd. the *n5i<j"t n ' Mariner beholdIs...
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The Boy's Second Help to Reading: A Selection of Choice Passages from ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - Children's literature, English - 1854 - 312 pages
...made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my ejieek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely...Sweetly, 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?...
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

Poetry - 1854 - 430 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...fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly, (lew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too ; Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze, — On me alone it blew....
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The book of celebrated poems

Book - 1854 - 448 pages
...nor 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. 1 Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too; Sweetly, sweetly, blew the...
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Romance of Travel: From Brest to the Isle of Bourbon, Brazil, &c

Melchior Yvan - Voyages and travels - 1854 - 1 pages
...was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. 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. • The curse is finally expiated. APPENDIX. 329 I saw a third — I heard his voice, It is the Hermit...
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