 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 588 páginas
...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with mariuercs That come from a far countree. " He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump. " The skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 páginas
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff- boat neared : I heard them talk,... | |
 | 1858 - 460 páginas
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve, — He hath a cushion plump ; It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff-boat neared : I heard tl em talk,... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. " He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. " The skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk,... | |
 | 1863 - 392 páginas
...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. " He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump. " The skiff-boat neared, I heard them talk.... | |
 | Frances Power Cobbe - 1864 - 232 páginas
...painted him, dwelling serene in A lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless continuity of shade, undisturbed by all the ugly and jarring sights and...morn and noon and eve, He hath a cushion plump, It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump. But the hermits of Mar Saba, how different... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 páginas
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff-boat neared : I heard them talk,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 328 páginas
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump. The stiff-boat neared : I heard them talk,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 páginas
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump ; It is the moss that wholly hides " The skiff-boat neared— I heard them talk : ' Whv, this is strange,... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 páginas
...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. 5 He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk,... | |
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How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. 
