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" The golden Day, which, on eternal wings, Even as a ghost abandoning a bier, Had left the Earth a corpse. Sorrow and fear So struck, so roused, so rapt Urania ; So saddened round her like an atmosphere Of stormy mist ; so swept her on her way Even to the... "
The British Quarterly Review - 247. oldal
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., 1. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 oldal
...atmosphere Of stormy mist ; so swept her ou her way, Even to the mournful place where Adonais lay. • XXIV. dness, Turn'd by thy smile the worst I saw to recollected glad-.i.iii SP stoite, and steel, And human hearts, which to her aery tread Yielding not, wounded the invisible Palms...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...atmosphere Of stonny mist ; so swept her on her way, К ven to I he mournful place where Adonais lay. XXIV. thy lips, arc laid to sleep ; Within thy breath, and...*':~ Alas, that the torn heart can bleed, but DO! barlted tongues, and thought« more »harp than they. Rent the шП Form they never could repel, Whose...

The republic of letters, [ed.] by A. Whitelaw, 3. kötet

Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 oldal
...an atmosphere Of stormy mist; so swept her on her way Even to the mournful place where Adonais lay. Out of her secret Paradise she sped, Through camps and cities rough with stone, and steet, And human hearts, which to her airy tread Yielding not, wounded the invisible Palms of her tender...

The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., 3. kötet

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 oldal
...an atmosphere Of stormy mist ; so swept her on her way Even to the mournful place where Adonuis lay. Out of her secret Paradise she sped, Through camps...with stone, and steel, And human hearts, which to her airy tread Yielding not, wounded the invisible Palms of her tender feet where'er they fell, And barbed...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...atmosphere Of slormy mist ; so swept her on her way. Even lo the mournful place where Adonais lay. XXIV. Out of her secret Paradise she sped, Through camps...tongues, and thoughts more sharp than they, Rent the soil Form they never could repel, Whose sacred blood, like the young tears of May, Paved with eternal...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 oldal
...Adonais lay. Out of her secret Paradise she sped, [steel. Through eamps and eities rough with stone, and And human hearts, which to her aery tread Yielding...where'er they fell ; And barbed tongues, and thoughts moresharpthan Rent the soft Form they never could repel, [they Whose sacred blood, like the young tears...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 oldal
...seeret Paradise she sped, [steel. Through eamps and eities rough with stone, and And human hearts, whieh to her aery tread Yielding not, wounded the invisible...; And barbed tongues, and thoughts more sharp than Rent the soft Form they never eould repel, [they Whose saered blood, like the young tears of May, Paved...

The works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, ed. by mrs. Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 oldal
...Adonaia lay. Out of her secret Paradise she sped, [steel, Through camps and cities rough with stone, and And human hearts, which to her aery tread Yielding...; And barbed tongues, and thoughts more sharp than Rent the soft Form they never could repel, [they Whose sacred blood, like the young tears of May, Paved...

The poetical works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1-4. kötet

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 oldal
...lay. XXIV. Out of her secret Paradise she sped, [steel, Through camps and cities rough with stone, and And human hearts, which to her aery tread Yielding...; And barbed tongues, and thoughts more sharp than Rent the soft Form they never could repel, [they Whose sacred blood, like the. young tears of May,...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 2. kötet

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 oldal
...she sped, [steel, Through camps and cities rough with stone, and And human hearts, which to her airy tread Yielding not, wounded the invisible Palms of...barbed tongues, and thoughts more sharp than they XXV. In the death-chamber for a moment Deatb, Shamed by the presence of that living Might, Blushed...




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