Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1970 - 758 oldal |
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268. oldal
... spirit have I turned to thee , 35 40 45 50 55 O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many recognitions sad and faint , And ...
... spirit have I turned to thee , 35 40 45 50 55 O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many recognitions sad and faint , And ...
274. oldal
... Spirit Seal A slumber did my spirit seal ; I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years . No motion has she now , no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course ...
... Spirit Seal A slumber did my spirit seal ; I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years . No motion has she now , no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course ...
509. oldal
... spirits come And all complexities of fury leave , Dying into a dance , An agony of trance , An agony of flame that cannot singe a sleeve . Astraddle on the dolphin's mire and blood , Spirit after spirit ! The smithies break the flood ...
... spirits come And all complexities of fury leave , Dying into a dance , An agony of trance , An agony of flame that cannot singe a sleeve . Astraddle on the dolphin's mire and blood , Spirit after spirit ! The smithies break the flood ...
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