 This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the sea. 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...  The poetical works of S.T. Coleridge - Page 23by Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835Full view - About this book
 | 1858 - 460 pages
...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...rotted old oak-stump. The skiff-boat neared : I heard tl em talk, " Why, this is strange, I row ! Where are those lights so many and fair, That signal made... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 pages
...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...moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff- boat neared : I heard them talk, " Why, this is strange, I trow ! Where are those lights so... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 588 pages
...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...plump: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump. " The skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk, •Why, this is strange, I trow! Where are... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 610 pages
...rotted old oak stump. " The skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk, ' Why, this is strange, I trow I Where are those lights so many and fair, That signal...now " " ' Strange, by my faith !' the hermit said — ' And they answer'd not our cheer. The planks look'd warp'd I and see those sails, How thin they... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 pages
...That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion/f>lump : It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump....made but now ? ' ' Strange, by my faith ! the Hermit Approach7 ' ' eth the ship Said with wonThe planks looked warped! and see those sails, How thin they... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pages
...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...wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. " The skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk, ' Why, this is strange, I trow 1 Where are those lights, so many and fair,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1863 - 510 pages
...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...lights so many and fair, That signal made but now ? ' Approach- ' Strange, by my faith ! ' the Hermit said — eth the ship Z j >. , with wonder. And... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1863 - 446 pages
...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...lights so many and fair, That signal made but now ? ' Approach- ' Strange, by my faith ! ' the Hermit said — eth the ship , . . ° ' •> J with wonder.... | |
 | 1863 - 392 pages
...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...: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump. " The skiff-boat neared, I heard them talk. ' Why, this is strange, I trow I Where are those... | |
 | 1863 - 640 pages
...calmly on his bed of fern, feeding on his pulse and cresses, and drinking the water from the brook. " He kneels at morn and noon and eve, He hath a cushion plump, It ¡s the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak stump." But the hermits of Mar Saba, how different... | |
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