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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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Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

American poetry - 1855 - 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...sailed softly too ; Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze, — O dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the hi)l ? is this the kirk...
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The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 464 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...she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breew — 0 dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the hill ? Is this the...
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Gleanings from the Poets for Home and School

1855
...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 of spring, — It mingled strangely with my fearss Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too ; Sweetly,...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Volume 2

Half hours - 1856
...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...sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — Ou me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see 1 Is this the...
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The History of a Man

George Gilfillan - 1856 - 357 pages
...book turned up my soul like a storm. " It fann'd my cheek, it raised my hair, Like a meadow•gale in spring ; It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming." Beside its eloquence and terrible poetry of earnestness, what struck me most about it, as distinguishing...
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Lectures on the British Poets, Volume 2

Henry Reed - English poetry - 1857
...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." The wild voyage, haunted by fiends and blessed by good angels, is drawing to a close. There dawns upon...
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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1857 - 388 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 The light-house top I see ? ^nd,tSf *?' dent Mariner Is this the...
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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 388 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...she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breezeOn me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? And the an^...
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Lectures on the British Poets, Volume 1

Henry Reed - English poetry - 1857 - 408 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." top, the hill, and the...
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Gleanings from the Poets for Home and School

1858
...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...me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this, indeed, Anl the «nJu,'!±l;!" The lighthouse" top I see ? 1£ """'- Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ?...
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