 | 1866 - 408 pages
...as sad eould be; And we did speak only to break The silence of the sea Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted...shrink; Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink i About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's oils,... | |
 | Enaeas Sweetland Dallas - 1866 - 362 pages
...sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand No bigger than the moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. CHAPTKK XIII. KxampUs of the weird or poetical, which are neither A ramatic nor beautiful.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 260 pages
...stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as apainted ship Upon apainted ocean. Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, everywhere, Nor any drop to drink. A wearytirne! a weary time! The initial sighting of the ship of death leads to a continuing act of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 260 pages
...the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, 12$ Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: 0 Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. 130 About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water,... | |
 | C. L. Brantley, Cynthia Johnson - 2002 - 319 pages
...at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Wateç wateç everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Wateç wateç everywhere,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 92 pages
...noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. iij Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. And the Albatross begins to be avenged. Water, water, every where, no And all the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 92 pages
...noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. zz¿ Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. And the Albatros, begins to be avenged. Water, water, every where, iso And all the... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 pages
...at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted...everywhere, And all the boards did shrink, Water, wazer, everywhere, Nor any drop to drink The very deep did rot: 0 Christ! That ever this should be!... | |
 | Steven Connor - 2004 - 312 pages
...or scurrying. The vision of the Ancient Mariner suggests the horrible ambivalence of this rot-life: The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. 16 The rotting of the deep creates a skin, which is partly made up of slime. But... | |
 | Susan Wise Bauer - 2003 - 444 pages
...at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion, As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, Nor any drop to drink. —From... | |
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We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. ' Water, water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; '« Water, water, everywhere, Nor any drop to drink. 'The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be!... 
