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" A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. "
Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes - Page 172
by William Wordsworth - 1800
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The Whaleman's Adventures in the Southern Ocean

Henry Theodore Cheever - Offshore whaling - 1862 - 346 pages
...sea! And never a saint took pit; on My soul in agony. " I closed my lips, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and tlie sky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet '• The cold sweat melted...
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The poems of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, ed. by D. and S. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1863 - 510 pages
...A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, But the cures ' liveth for Nor rot nor reek did they : him in the •* «„« «* »v» The look with...
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Playtime with the poets: a selection of the best English poetry for the use ...

Playtime - 1863 - 436 pages
...A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The moving Moon went up the sky, And no where did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside....
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The Poems of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1863 - 446 pages
...A wicked whisper came, aud made My heart as dry as dust. 1 closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Rutthecurae livoth for him in the eye of the dead men. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor...
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Favourite English Poems: Thomson to Tennyson, 1700-1860

English poetry - 1863 - 392 pages
...wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. " I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. But tin- ancient Mariner araureth him '1f his t1odily lire, and proceedeth to relate his horrible l«iuuu:e....
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 pages
...wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them •lose, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, " '" 'tTr'wS 'Tn Nor rot nor reek did they : tiie eve «' uio dead ni. 'M The look with which they...
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The Southern Monthly Magazine, Volume 1

Australian periodicals - 1864 - 742 pages
...thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. 1 closed iny lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat, For the sky and the sea,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But Oh ! more horrible than that Is the...
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The Poems of S.T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 pages
...A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the Lay, like a load on my weary eye, [sky And the dead were at my feet. in T the f eye h o? Nor rot nor...
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The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ...

John Wilson - 1865 - 444 pages
...made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses heat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limhs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's...
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Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - English poetry - 1866 - 574 pages
...wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. " I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea...my feet. " The cold sweat melted from their limbs — But the curse Nor rot nor reek did they ; liveth for him '" „, . , -ii-ii ii J the eye of the...
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