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" Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his brain." Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise! She knew not 'twas her own; as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain. "
The British Poets - 81. oldal
1855
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., 1. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 oldal
...And fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, • Onr love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...sleeping flower, there Lies A tear some Dream has loose n'd from his brain.* Lost Angel of a ruin'd Paradise She knew not 'i was her own ; as with no...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...And fans him with her moonlight nines, sod en» " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dfsJ '• See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes. Like dew upon a sleeping flower, Ihpre lie* A tear some dream has loosen'd from to bran Lost Angel of a ruin'd Paradise, She knew not...

The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., 3. kötet

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 oldal
...And fans him \vitn her moonlight wintfs, and cries! ** Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes. Like...there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his braiii.*"' Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own ; as with no stain She faded,...

Syria, the Holy Land, Asia Minor, &c. Illustrated: In a Series of ..., 1. kötet

John Carne, William Purser - 1836 - 210 oldal
...dwelling-place. She fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, ' Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...lies A tear some dream has loosened from his brain.' She knew not 'twas her own, as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain." SHELLEY....

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...hod And fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A lear some dream has loosen'd from his brain Lost Angel of a ruin'd Paradise, She knew not 't was her...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 oldal
...head. And fanshim with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain. One from a lueid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if embalming them ; Another dipt her...

The Ladies' Cabinet of Fashion, Music & Romance

1866 - 856 oldal
...head, And Cans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had ontwept its rain. One from a lucid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if embalming4h«n ;...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 oldal
...head, And fans him with her moonlight wings, and eries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...'twas her own ; as with no stain She faded, like a eloud whieh had outwept its rain. One from a lueid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1. kötet

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 oldal
...head, And fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own ; as with no stain One from a lucid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, a« if embalming them ; Another clipt her...

The works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, ed. by mrs. Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 oldal
...head. And fanshim with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain. One from a lucid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if embalming them ; Another dipt her...




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