 My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for...  Preciosa: A Tale - 81. oldalszerző: Francis Turner Palgrave - 1852 - 326 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1822 - 582 oldal
...which she performs a wonderful voyage : ' My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 oldal
...failing, Id/- v, lost, yet unbewailiog ! ASIA. My sou] is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, i ** NdG qp З 5. | 3 3)(x % Y E bLstb M r v \ 6 sy& 7 P... ZՏ ,LQY7 B ] - ` ? * P % K | 0mPD , hW 3i 1 arc ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods,... | |
 | Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 334 oldal
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of their sweet singing. And each doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float, ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! My soul is an enchanted boat. Which, like a sleeping swan, f my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them lit Beside the helm conducting it. Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! My aoul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing; And thine doth like an angel ait Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 oldal
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA. My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1839 - 720 oldal
...And the souls of whom thou lovest Asia. My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 oldal
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA. My soul is an enehanted boat, Whieh, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm eondueting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon... | |
 | 1840 - 528 oldal
...following lyrical lines from the Prometheus, which, when they came out, were derided by the critics : — And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many- winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | 1843 - 592 oldal
...reach the " brightest heaven of invention." " My soul is an enchanted boat, Which like a sleeping swan doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
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