 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.  The United Service Magazine - Page 231857Full view - About this book
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought Was withcr'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choak'd with soot. Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - English poetry - 1829 - 624 pages
...ГэеНи«. iit.iv bo . ..nsiilt.'.l. They ara »cry »uAnd every tongue, thro' utter drought, Was iiHlher'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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...tbcrt it no clinutv or element without one or more. And every tongue, thro* utter drought, Was wither'd at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We bad been choked with soot. A -,,.,, i bad fol lowed them ; oner oCtheinrmblein habitant* of ihia planet,—... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - English poetry - 1832 - 632 pages
...is no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, 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 Hud I from old and young ! Instead of the cross,... | |
 | Scotland - 1834 - 896 pages
...the spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the Und of mist and snow. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root ; We could not speak, no inore than if We had been choked with Mint. " Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil luoks Had I from old and... | |
 | 1834 - 512 pages
...the spirit that plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. " And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; We had been choked with soot. " Ah ! well a day, what evil looks We could not speak, no more than if Had... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Poetry, Modern - 1836 - 170 pages
...Of the spirit that plagued so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. PART III. THERE past a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English drama - 1836 - 496 pages
...assured were Of the spirit that plagued UB so : 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 pages
...assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so : 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... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - English language - 1839 - 482 pages
...spirit that plagued us so ; _ Nine fathom deep he had followed us _ From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought Was withered...root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. * There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A... | |
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