 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 páginas
...that ever burst Into that silent sea. 100 211 110 Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, Twas sad as sad could be; And we did speak only to break...breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, everywhere, 120 And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, everywhere,... | |
 | Susan Wise Bauer - 2003 - 444 páginas
..."hope"; and as the mythical poems reveal, Coleridge's imagination provided him with little relief. All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon,...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,... | |
 | Roberto Franzosi - 2004 - 506 páginas
...dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, / Twas sad as sad could be; / And we did speak only to reak / The silence of the sea! / All in a hot and copper...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... | |
 | Lucie Armitt - 2005 - 244 páginas
...propels the mariner and his crew into an obsessive relationship with that imaginary line of navigation: All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon,...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,... | |
 | Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 páginas
...silent sea. The ship hath been suddenly becalmed. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be; And we did speak only to break...breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. And the Albatross begins to be avenged. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever... | |
 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 760 páginas
...the first that ever burst into that silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'twas sad as sad could be; and we did speak only to break...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,... | |
 | Benjamin Ifor Evans - 2006 - 520 páginas
...when I rose, I found myself in prayer. ° w®&#ift>L^-fr:%®#im - tin - > ' ' M > ' m ° II.111-30 All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon,...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,... | |
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All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody 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. 
