| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Liczba stron: 634
...may breathe, from the lit sea benealh, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of ere may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Thomas Browne Browne - 1838 - Liczba stron: 274
...when sun-set may breathe from the lit sea beneath Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...rest on mine airy nest As still as a brooding dove." In the following sonnet Wordsworth is, what he very rarely is, imaginative. " Methought I saw the footsteps... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Liczba stron: 336
...Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven ahove, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orhed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - Liczba stron: 738
...when sunset may breathe from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson ms Of pant existence, wilt thou then forget That on...worshipper of nature, hither came, Unwearied in t call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - Liczba stron: 490
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours6 of rest and of love. And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And, wherever... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Liczba stron: 558
...[beneath, And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| 1846 - Liczba stron: 436
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Liczba stron: 540
...[beneath, And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - Liczba stron: 578
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - Liczba stron: 638
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath. Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white.fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight... | |
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