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" Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes went to and fro. "Ha! ha!" quoth he, "full plain I see, The Devil knows how to row. "
The Atlantic Monthly - Page 596
1885
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Rogers to Hemans

Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 828 pages
...all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the pilot shriek'd, sen home To which his peaceful fancy oft had turn'd. Vague t pray'd where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laugh'd loud and...
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Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volume 31

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 314 pages
...round and round ; And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. 224 POEMS OF PLACES. I moved my lips, — the pilot shrieked, And fell...The holy hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed lond and long, and all...
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The Children's Treasury of English Song

Francis Turner Palgrave - Children's poetry, English - 1877 - 326 pages
...all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the Pilot shriek'd And fell down in a fit : The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And pray'd where he did sit. And now, all in my own countree, I stood on the firm land ! The Hermit stepp'd...
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The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Poems published ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1877 - 408 pages
...all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the Pilot shriek'd And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And pray*d where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laugh'd loud and...
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Poetical Works of Coleridge & Keats, Volume 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1878 - 826 pages
...ship, The boat spun round and round ; And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the Pilot shrieked And fell down...The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all...
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Oceanica

English poetry - 1879 - 314 pages
...ship, The boat spun round and round ; And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips, — the pilot shrieked, And fell...The holy hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all...
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Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879 - 368 pages
...The boat spun round and round ; 545 And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. " I moved my lips — the Pilot shrieked, And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, 550 And prayed where he did sit. " I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed...
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The poetical works of Samuel T. Coleridge, ed., with a critical memoir, by W ...

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1880 - 512 pages
...ship The boat spun round and round ; And all was still, save that the hiil Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the Pilot shrieked And fell down...The holy hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth craz" go, Laughed loud and long, and all...
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An Empire of Information: Uniting Four Regions of Thought ...

John McGovern - Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1880 - 762 pages
...companions, but the scene which has just amazed them attaints their visitor with the aspect of evil: 11. "I moved my lips. . the pilot shrieked, And fell down in a fit; The holv hermit raised his eyes, And praved where he did sit. 12. "I took the oars; the pilot's boy, Who...
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Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 650 pages
...all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I moved my lips — the Pilot shriek'd And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And pra/d where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laugh'd loud and...
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