...spare Cassius" (Shakespeare) a) one phoneme: cf. (13) a)-c) b) two phonemes: 1 . rhyme (eg: -VC/-VC): "Nor dim nor red, like God's own head the glorious sun uprist" (Coleridge) 2. reversed rhyme (eg: CV-/ CV-): "Caelica, your youth" (Greville) 3. pararhyme (eg: CC/CC):...

...killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch! said they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprise Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. Twas right, said they,...

...rhinoceros, really you won't... you haven't got the vocation! IONESCO Progra mm ing digital ju nctio ns Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious sun uprist Woman with her ridiculous white burden will reach by one step sublime incubation JOYCE There is gold,...

...shrinks and stumbles down the steps stretching out his arms to them, imploring forgiveness. MARINER Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious sun uprist: Then all averr'd, I had kill'd the bird That brought the fog and mist. T was right, said they, such birds to...

...away. Yet the symbolism of the poem is a subtle blend of Christianity and the mythology of nature: Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious...had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. (97-100) The negative invocation of God, the intensification of the contrast between God and the Sun,...

...Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will. (1. 13-16) 30 Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist: (1. 97-98) 23 All thoughts, all passions, all delights. Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but...

...breeze to blow! His shipmates cry out against the ancient Mariner, for killing the bird of good luck. Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious...Sun uprist: Then all averred, I had killed the bird 100 That brought the fog and mist. But when the fog cleared off, they justify the same, and thus make...

...Pacific Ocean, and sails northward, even trll it reaches the Lrne. The ship hath been suddenly becalmed. Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious...they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew. The furrow followed free; We were the first that ever burst...

...elevate the tone, and are more remarkable for their rhetorical effect than for their exact applicability: Nor dim, nor red, like God's own head, The glorious sun uprist. When this habit becomes exaggerated it produces bombast, which has been reprehended ever since Shakespeare's...

...breeze continues; the ship enters the Pacific Ocean and sails northward, even till it reaches the Line Nor dim nor red, like God's own head The glorious...they, such birds to slay That bring the fog and mist. The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew. The furrow followed free; We were the first that ever burst...