Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one !... Wordsworth to Dobell - 369. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1880Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 oldal
...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! lie thou me, impetuous oue ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakencd earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, cau Spring be far behind ! AN... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 580 oldal
...Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumults of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep...prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? The evening of piled-up clouds is a striking characteristic of the season. Who* has described... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 450 oldal
...the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies EE 2 Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though...lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? AN EXHORTATION. CAMELEONS feed on light and air... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 oldal
...and proud. \. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? PEBCY BYSSE SHELLEY. AUTUMK. The autumn is old,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 oldal
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. 0 ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! 1 fall upon the thorns of life ; I bleed ! A heavy weight...unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind I Be thro'jcrb mv lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 520 oldal
...and proud. V. Make me thy 13're, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? AN EXHORTATION. CAMELEONS feed on light and air... | |
| Catherine Ann Warfield - 1860 - 390 oldal
...went on : " Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What, if my leaves are falling like its own I The tumult of thy mighty harmonies, Will take from...from an unextinguished hearth, Ashes and sparks— my word among mankind !" These verses he gave utterance to with a power and pathos, subdued as both were,... | |
| 1860 - 828 oldal
...autumnal tone. Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, '/./ spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous me ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered...Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks,my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy I... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1862 - 524 oldal
...and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind I Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can Spring... | |
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 344 oldal
...hear, oh hear! Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: what if my leaves are falling like its own ! the tumult of thy mighty harmonies will take from...prophecy! O wind if Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ! PB SHELLEY 482 TO THE RIVER BLYTH OTHOU, that prattling on thy pebbled way through my paternal... | |
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