 | Francis Henry Underwood - American literature - 1875 - 660 pages
...de.uh-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. ** And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From tlu- land of mist and snow; — "And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root;... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - English poetry - 1875 - 728 pages
...1'ollow'd us From the laud of mist and snow.3 And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withcr'd at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah, well a-day I what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 pages
...death-fires * danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. " And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. " Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross,... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - American literature - 1876 - 860 pages
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. ' And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. ' All, well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the albatross... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 828 pages
...ii no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd , And mingled with the pine trees blue On the bold dills of Ben-venue. Fresh vi Theihipmatei.in Ah! well-a-day ! what evil looks their tore diitrew. .,,.,. , , , would fain thro.... | |
 | Phrenology - 1876 - 1000 pages
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he has followed us, Fiom the land of mist and snow. And every tongue through utter drought Was withered... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 630 pages
...The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. And the albatross begins to be avenged. Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1877 - 408 pages
...numerous, and there 1s no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drouth, Was withered at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the Cross, the Albatross About... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - Children's poetry, English - 1877 - 326 pages
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1877 - 416 pages
...is nu climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drouth, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the Cross, the Albatross About... | |
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And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young? Instead of the cross the Albatross About my neck was hung. 
