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QUITTED London, Friday, 14th September 1798. Arrived at Yarmouth on Saturday noon, and sailed on Sunday morning at eleven o'clock.  Before we heaved the anchor I was consigned to the cabin, which I did not quit till we were in still water at the mouth of the Elbe, on Tuesday morning at ten o'clock.   I was surprised to find, when I came upon deck, that we could not see the shores,  though we were in the river.  It was to my eyes a still sea.  But oh ! the gentle breezes and the gentle motion !  . . . As we advanced towards Cuxhaven the shores appeared low and flat, and thinly peopled; here and there a farm-house, cattle feeding, hay-stacks, a cottage, a windmill.  Some vessels were at anchor at  Cuxhaven, an ugly, black-looking place.  Dismissed a part of our crew, and proceeded in the packet-boat up the river.

QUITTED London, Friday, 14th September 1798. Arrived at Yarmouth on Saturday noon, and sailed on Sunday morning at eleven o'clock. Before we heaved the anchor I was consigned to the cabin, which I did not quit till we were in still water at the mouth of the Elbe, on Tuesday morning at ten o'clock. I was surprised to find, when I came upon deck, that we could not see the shores, though we were in the river. It was to my eyes a still sea. But oh ! the gentle breezes and the gentle motion ! . . . As we advanced towards Cuxhaven the shores appeared low and flat, and thinly peopled; here and there a farm-house, cattle feeding, hay-stacks, a cottage, a windmill. Some vessels were at anchor at Cuxhaven, an ugly, black-looking place. Dismissed a part of our crew, and proceeded in the packet-boat up the river.

Romantic Landscapes (24.2/n)
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In Dorothy Wordsworth's journal, the journey is described in more sober & dry manner - then a quiet landscape at the mouth of Elbe river.

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 The Ocean is a noble Thing by night ; a beautiful white cloud of foam at momently intervals roars & rushes by the side of the Vessel, and Stars of Flame dance & sparkle & go out in it -  & every now and then light Detachments of Foam dart away from the Vessel‘s side with their galaxies of stars, & scour out of sight, like a Tartar Tropp over a Wilderness! -- What these Stars are, I cannot say - the sailors say, that they are Fish Spawn which is phosphorescent. --

S.T. Coleridge to Mrs. S.T.Coleridge
Collected Letters of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Vol.1 p.416, Nr.254
Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1956

The Ocean is a noble Thing by night ; a beautiful white cloud of foam at momently intervals roars & rushes by the side of the Vessel, and Stars of Flame dance & sparkle & go out in it - & every now and then light Detachments of Foam dart away from the Vessel‘s side with their galaxies of stars, & scour out of sight, like a Tartar Tropp over a Wilderness! -- What these Stars are, I cannot say - the sailors say, that they are Fish Spawn which is phosphorescent. -- S.T. Coleridge to Mrs. S.T.Coleridge Collected Letters of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Vol.1 p.416, Nr.254 Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1956

Romantic Landscapes (24.1/n)
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Coleridge 'neither sick or giddy, but gay as a lark. The sea rolled rather high; but the motion was pleasant to me.' - boozes with 3 Danes, also passengers, who 'present a rich feast for a Dramatist'.

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	Tuesday Night, 9’o clock. Sept. 18th 1798

Over what place does the Moon hang to your eye my dearest Sara ?  To me it hangs over the left bank of the Elbe ; and a long trembling road of moonlight reaches from thence up to the stern of our Vessel, & there it ends. We have dropped anchor in the middle of the Stream 30 mile from Cuxhaven, where we arrived this morning at eleven o‘clock, after an unusually fine passage of only 48 hours -.

S.T. Coleridge to Mrs. S.T.Coleridge,
in 'Collected Letters of Samuel Taylor Coleridge', Vol.1, p.415f [Nr.254]
Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1956

Tuesday Night, 9’o clock. Sept. 18th 1798 Over what place does the Moon hang to your eye my dearest Sara ? To me it hangs over the left bank of the Elbe ; and a long trembling road of moonlight reaches from thence up to the stern of our Vessel, & there it ends. We have dropped anchor in the middle of the Stream 30 mile from Cuxhaven, where we arrived this morning at eleven o‘clock, after an unusually fine passage of only 48 hours -. S.T. Coleridge to Mrs. S.T.Coleridge, in 'Collected Letters of Samuel Taylor Coleridge', Vol.1, p.415f [Nr.254] Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1956

Romantic Landscapes (24/n)
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S.T.Coleridge, William & Dorothy Wordsworth sail from Yarmouth across the North Sea to Cuxhaven in September 1798, Wordsworth 'shockingly ill, his Sister worst of all - vomiting, & groaning, unspeakably!'

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