 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 pages
...till my ghastly tale is told, him to travel J oji from land to jnjs heart within me burns. tand, x I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange...little vesper bell, Which biddeth me to prayer! O Wedding-Guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas, that God himself Scarce... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 626 pages
...an uncertain hour, That agony returns : And till my ghostly tale is toW, This heart within me burns. ! bürste from that door! The wedding-guests aro there : But in the garden-bower the bride And bride-maide... | |
 | Mme. Charlotte Fiske (Bates) Rogé - 1832 - 1022 pages
...uncertain hour, That agony returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange...singing are: And hark the little vesper bell, Which blddeth me to prayer! O Wedding-Guest! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas,... | |
 | 1834 - 512 pages
...an uncertain hour That agony returns; And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass like night from land to land: I have strange...I know the man that must hear me, To him my tale I teach."—vol. ii. p. 25. By this instinct he is sure that one of these bidden guests must hear his... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 pages
...iii • 11 his future life rm > i • i ' i constraineth Ihis heart within me burns. him to travel I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange...the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach. from land to land. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there : But in the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 331 pages
...land; And to teach, by his own example, love and reverence to all things fhiil God made and loveth. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! The wedding-guests...little vesper bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! O wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas, that God himself Scarce... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 pages
...uncertain hour, That agony returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass like night from land to land " : I have strange...hear me : To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar hursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there : But in the garden hower the bride And hridemaids... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 636 pages
...land ; I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I sec, I know the man that mu.it hear me : To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar...And bride-maids singing are : And hark! the little vesper-bell, Which biddeth me to prayer. O Wedding-Guest! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pages
...uncertain hour. That agony returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. of youth, Hyblean murmurs of poetic thought Industrious...joy, in Valea and Glens Native or outlond, Lakes vesper-bell, Which biddelh me to prayer. O Wedding-Guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pages
...an uncertain hour That agony returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. rhaps no feeling of the human heart which, being so...reason, amongst others, that it is peculiarly favourable 0 wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas, that Ood himself... | |
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I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach. 
