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" I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright... "
The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales - ix. oldal
szerző: Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853
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Blackwood's Magazine, 80. kötet

1856 - 834 oldal
...may assume, is acquainted with Shelley's exquisite song, commencing — " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright ;" and also with Byron's— " There be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee, And like...

The Liberal: Verse and Prose from the South, 1-2. kötet

1822 - 628 oldal
...crimes; She makes her own face, and does not make her rhymes. SONG, WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISK from dreams of thce In the first sweet sleep of night,...When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me, Who knows how ? To...

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 oldal
...That I might there present it ! — Oh ! to whom ? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak...

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 oldal
...come, That I might there present it!—Oh! to whom? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent...

Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 oldal
...That I might there present H !— Oh ! to whom i .LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...spirit in my feet Has led me— who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak...

The Oriental Herald, 11. kötet

1826 - 696 oldal
...succeeding Number. SONG WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. By the late Mr. Shelley. 1 ARISE from dreams of Ihee In the first sweet sleep of night. When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me. Who knows how ? To...

The Oriental herald and colonial review [ed. by J.S. Buckingham]., 11. kötet

James Silk Buckingham - 1826 - 676 oldal
...succeeding Number. SONG WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. By the late Mr. SheUey. I ARISE from dreams of tliee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me, Who knows how ? To...

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., 1. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 oldal
...startling. The following Lines to an Indian Air, make an exquisite serenade. " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odours fall, Like sweet thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's complaint It dies upon her heart, As...

Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 oldal
...all these kissings worth If thou kiss not me ? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I AKISE from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...who knows how ? — To thy chamber-window sweet. The Champak odours fall Like sweet thoughts in a dream. The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart,...

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., 1. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 500 oldal
...startling. The following Lines to an Indian Air, make an exquisite serenade. " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how ? To thy chamber-window, sweet! " The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the...




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