...died, Had never passed away : I could not draw my eyes from theirs, Nor turn them up to pray. 18. " But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor...path was not upon the sea, In ripple, or in shade. 19. " It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with...

...been seen ; " Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...Doth close behind him tread. "But soon there breathed a-wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. " It...

...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned ۱l ,"-' ۡ k U5(M d x & R madei Its path wai not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Xikc...

...half so fearful to the spirit of a man, as the simple idea of a spirit unembodied following him — Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear...turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head : 1'ecau.se he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.* That the kind of fear here treated...

...I hurried on with irregular steps, not daring to look about me : Like one who, on a lonely road, 25 Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turn'd...knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread*. 30 Continuing thus, I came at length opposite to the inn at which the various diligences and carriages...

...describes a further step towards recovery. The mariner re-establishes some contact with nature itself, But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my...

...It is strangely formless, it fills him with a frightened joy, he breathes it in like a rare perfume. But soon there breathed a wind on me Nor sound nor...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my...

...Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; 450 Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind...sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, 455 In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It...

...on. And tums no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread, 450 But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my...

...one half so fearful to the spirit of a man, as the simple idea of a spirit unembodied following him Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear...knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.* That the kind of fear here treated of is purely spiritual - that it is strong in proportion as it is...