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" it to fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that which thou dost seek ! Follow where all is fled !—Rome's azure sky. Flowers, ruins, statues, music, words, are weak The glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak. "
American Illustrated Magazine - 376. oldal
1893
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The Quarterly Review, 110. kötet

William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1861 - 604 oldal
...fragments.—Die If thou wouldst be with that which thon dost seek, Follow where all is fled.—Rome, azure sky, Flowers, ruins, statues, music, words are...glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak!' This, as far as we can gather, was his final religious creed (if indeed we are justified in ascribing...

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

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.—Die, If thou w : ouldst be with that which thou dost seek! Follow where all is fled !—Home's azure sky, Flowers, ruins, statues, music, words, are weak The glory they transfuse with...

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

Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1832 - 632 oldal
...Life, like a dome of many-color'd glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that...glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak. LIH. Why linger, why tum back, why shrink, my Heart! Thy hopee are gone before : from all things here...

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

Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 oldal
...fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that which tlmu dost seek ! Follow where all is fled I—Rome's azure sky. Flowers, ruins, statues, music, words,...The glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak Why linger, why turn back, why shrink, my Heart ? Thy hopes are gone before : from all things here...

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

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 oldal
...which thou dost seek ! Follow where all is fled!—Rome's azure sky, Flowers, ruins, statues, tnnsic, words, are weak The glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak Why linger, why turn back, why shrink, my Heart ? Thy hopes are gone before : from all things here...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 oldal
...Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that which thou dost seek! Follow where all is fled!—Rome's azure sky, Flowers, ruins, statues, music, words are weak The glory they transfuse with...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 oldal
...Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that...glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak. Why linger, why turn back, why shrink, my Heart! Thy hopes are gone before : from all things here They...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Southey to ...

John Aikin - 1845 - 776 oldal
...Life, like a dome of many-colour'd glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that...ruins, statues, music, words, are weak. The glory they ttaneîvise \nvYi Ъх\\ъ% Vra.'Cw \ß speak. LIII. Why linger, why turn back, why shrink, my Heart...

The Christmas Holydays in Rome

William Ingraham Kip - 1846 - 478 oldal
...bitter wind Seek shelter in the shadow of the tomb. L What Adonais is, why fear we to become ? Die, If thou wouldst be with that which thou dost seek!...glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak. Why linger, why turn back, why shrink, iny heart? Thy hopes are gone before : from all things here...

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

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 oldal
...Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.—Die, If thou wouldst be with that...glory they transfuse with fitting truth to speak. Why linger, why turn back, why shrink, my Heart? Thy hopes are gone before : from all things here They...




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