Poems, selected and arranged by S.A. Brooke |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 63 találatból.
xlii. oldal
... cold by The Cloud , and by the spirits of the Earth and Moon in the Prometheus ; and if we are not left as cold by The Skylark , it is because we are made to think of our own sorrow , not because we care for the bird . But whether we ...
... cold by The Cloud , and by the spirits of the Earth and Moon in the Prometheus ; and if we are not left as cold by The Skylark , it is because we are made to think of our own sorrow , not because we care for the bird . But whether we ...
lii. oldal
... cold glare , that obscured the sun with a false light , came , and in the glare a chariot , and in the chariot , Life , the Conqueror . None could see its incommuni- cable face , double - hooded , double - caped , over its head a cloud ...
... cold glare , that obscured the sun with a false light , came , and in the glare a chariot , and in the chariot , Life , the Conqueror . None could see its incommuni- cable face , double - hooded , double - caped , over its head a cloud ...
10. oldal
... cold fireside and alienated home To seek strange truths in undiscovered lands . Many a wide waste and tangled wilderness Has lured his fearless steps ; and he has bought With his sweet voice and eyes , from savage men , His rest and ...
... cold fireside and alienated home To seek strange truths in undiscovered lands . Many a wide waste and tangled wilderness Has lured his fearless steps ; and he has bought With his sweet voice and eyes , from savage men , His rest and ...
12. oldal
... cold home Wildered , and wan , and panting , she returned . The Poet , wandering on , through Arabie And Persia , and the wild Carmanian waste , And o'er the aërial mountains which pour down Indus and Oxus from their icy caves , In joy ...
... cold home Wildered , and wan , and panting , she returned . The Poet , wandering on , through Arabie And Persia , and the wild Carmanian waste , And o'er the aërial mountains which pour down Indus and Oxus from their icy caves , In joy ...
13. oldal
... cold white light of morning , the blue moon Low in the west , the clear and garish hills , The distinct valley and the vacant woods , Spread round him where he stood . Whither have fled The hues of heaven that canopied his bower Of ...
... cold white light of morning , the blue moon Low in the west , the clear and garish hills , The distinct valley and the vacant woods , Spread round him where he stood . Whither have fled The hues of heaven that canopied his bower Of ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Adonais aërial Alastor ANTISTROPHE Apennine azure beams beautiful beneath bird blue bowers breath bright calm cave caverns clouds cold Dæmons dark dead death deep delight DEMOGORGON dreams earth eternal Euganean Hills eyes faint fear fire fled float flowers forest gaze gentle golden grave green grey heart heaven hope human isles kiss leaves light lips living lone long past Maddalo mighty mist moon mountains Nature never night nursling o'er ocean odour OZYMANDIAS pale pale flowers Pantheism passion poem poet poetry Prometheus Unbound rain Revolt of Islam round SEMICHORUS Sensitive Plant shadow shadows watch shattered visage Shelley Shelley's sleep smile snow soft song soul sound spirit splendour stars storm stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought thro tower vapours veil voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wind-flowers wingèd wings woods
Népszerű szakaszok
279. oldal - 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! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth...
65. oldal - With a sweet emotion ; Nothing in the world is single ; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle...
278. oldal - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
102. oldal - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire...
294. oldal - Midst others of less note, came one frail Form, A phantom among men; companionless As the last cloud of an expiring storm Whose thunder is its knell...
121. oldal - My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...
277. oldal - Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill...
302. oldal - A BOOK OF GOLDEN DEEDS of All Times and All Countries. Gathered and Narrated Anew. By the Author of
5. oldal - On a poet's lips I slept, Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathing kept. Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, Nor heed nor see what things they be : But from these create he can Forms more real than living man, Nurslings of immortality.
120. oldal - Life of Life, thy lips enkindle With their love the breath between them; And thy smiles before they dwindle Make the cold air fire; then screen them In those looks, where whoso gazes Faints, entangled in their mazes.