No shrine, no grove, no oracle, no heat Of pale-mouth'd prophet dreaming. 0 brightest! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy were the haunted forest boughs, Holy the air, the water, and the fire... Poems - 7. oldalszerző: John Keats - 1896 - 302 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| 1840 - 368 oldal
...oracle, no heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Oh brightest ! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy...water, and the fire ; Yet even in these days, so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans. Fluttering among the faint Olympians, I see and sing,... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 oldal
...heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. 0 brightest ! though too late for antique vows, Too, loo lote for the fond believing lyre, When holy were the haunted...water, and the fire ; Yet even in these days so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, Fluttering among the faint Olympians, 1 see, and sing,... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 oldal
...no omcle, no heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. 0 brightest! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy were the haunted forest boughs. Holy the nir, the water, nnd the fire ; Yet even in these days so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent... | |
| 1840 - 378 oldal
...oracle, no heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Oh brightest ! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy were the haunted forest boughs, Hofy the air, the water, and the fire ; Yet even in these days, so far retired From happy pieties,... | |
| John Keats - 1841 - 254 oldal
...no oracle, no heat Of pale-mouth'd prophet dreaming. O brightest ! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy were the haunted forest boughs, Yet even in these days so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, Fluttering among the faint... | |
| John Keats - 1846 - 348 oldal
...no oracle, no heat Of pale-mouth'd prophet dreaming. O brightest ! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, . „ When...water, and the fire ; Yet even in these days so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, Fluttering among the faint Olympians, I see, and sing,... | |
| John Keats - 1846 - 340 oldal
...no oracle, no heat Of pale-mouth'd prophet dreaming. O brightest ! though too late for antique vows. Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy...water, and the fire ; Yet even in these days so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. 109 Fluttering among the faint Olympians,... | |
| John Keats - 1847 - 280 oldal
...late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, Of pale-mouth'd prophet dreaming. When holy were the haunted forest boughs, Holy the...water, and the fire; Yet even in these days so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, Fluttering among the faint Olympians, 1 see, and sing,... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 oldal
...no oracle, no heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. 0 brightest ! though too late for antique vows, Too, too late for the fond believing lyre, When holy...haunted forest boughs, Holy the air, the water, and the fite ; Yet even in these da}-* so far retired From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, Fluttering among... | |
| John William Lester - 1847 - 376 oldal
...solitary and sublime from the distance: their summits encircled with mists: God's huge altars once, "when holy were the haunted forest boughs, holy the air, the water, and the fire," and the sacrificial flame flared upwards to the gigantic heavens, and the priestly Druid ministered.... | |
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