 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 pàgines
...snowy clifts Did send a dismal sheen : Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken— The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all...growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound! The ship drawn hy a storm tow;inl the south pole. The land of ice, and of fearful sound* where no living... | |
 | 1848 - 460 pàgines
...sight capahle of giving him full satisfaction. Let him go where Coleridge's Ancient Mariner had heen: "The ice was here, The ice was there, The ice was...growled, And roared and howled, Like noises in a swound." Let him go, and see, and hear such things. Let him have a tilt at hunger, and try his chivalry on an... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 pàgines
...snowy clifts Did send a dismal sheen: Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken— The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all...and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in as wound ! The ship drawn by a storm towards the Mnuli pole. The land of ice. and ot tearful sounds,... | |
 | Charles Richard Weld - 1850 - 58 pàgines
...and there in chaotic confusion, literally realizing Coleridge's lines in the Ancient Mariner:— " The ice was here, The ice was there, The ice was all...growled, And roared and howled, Like noises in a swound." On the 25th of September the ships were fairly liberated; and, " as the advance of winter had closed... | |
 | Henry Theodore Cheever - 1850 - 330 pàgines
...dismal sheen ; Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken— The ice was all between. The ice was here, tlie ice was there, The ice was all around ; It cracked...growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound ! Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide, wide eea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in... | |
 | 1851 - 608 pàgines
...cold, dun cloud." Those lines make us as chill and stiff as Coleridge's picture of the icebergs : — " The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all...and growled, and roared and howled Like noises in a swouiul." Or the opening of Keats' "Agnes' Eve." Here's another stanza quite in keeping. It is the... | |
 | William Chauncey Fowler - 1851 - 1502 pàgines
...mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold ; And ice, mast-Ai^A, came floating by As green as emerald. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around : It crack'd and growl'd. and roar'd and koufd Like noises in a swound. — COLERIDGE. SECTIONAL RHYME.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pàgines
...snowy cufie Did send a dismal sheen ; Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken — The ice was all between. f It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swouud 1 At length did cross an albatross,... | |
 | Peter Lund Simmonds - 1852 - 424 pàgines
...of eider-ducks and large quantities of other birds were also seen. A BALLAD OF SIR JOHN FRANKLIN. " The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around." — COLERIDGE. "WiiTTiiER sail yon, Sir John Franklin ? Cried a whaler in Baffin's Bay ; To know if... | |
 | George Henry Boker - 1852 - 164 pàgines
...times doubled in their measures, Ten times doubled in their pleasures, A BALLAD OF SIR JOHN FKANKLIN. " The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around." — COLERIDGE. O, WHITHER sail you, Sir John Franklin ? Cried a whaler in Baffin's Bay. To know if... | |
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Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken — The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound! 
