PoemsK. Paul, Trench, 1885 - 393 oldal |
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19. oldal
... Its portraiture , but some inconstant star Between one foliaged lattice twinkling fair , Or , painted bird , sleeping beneath the moon , Or gorgeous insect floating motionless , Unconscious of the day 19 THE SPIRIT OF SOLITUDE .
... Its portraiture , but some inconstant star Between one foliaged lattice twinkling fair , Or , painted bird , sleeping beneath the moon , Or gorgeous insect floating motionless , Unconscious of the day 19 THE SPIRIT OF SOLITUDE .
23. oldal
... moon Islanded seas , blue mountains , mighty streams , Dim tracts and vast , robed in the lustrous gloom Of leaden - coloured even , and fiery hills Mingling their flames with twilight , on the verge Of the remote horizon . The near ...
... moon Islanded seas , blue mountains , mighty streams , Dim tracts and vast , robed in the lustrous gloom Of leaden - coloured even , and fiery hills Mingling their flames with twilight , on the verge Of the remote horizon . The near ...
25. oldal
... moon hung low , and poured A sea of lustre on the horizon's verge That overflowed its mountains . Yellow mist Filled the unbounded atmosphere , and drank Wan moonlight even to fulness : not a star Shone , not a sound was heard ; the ...
... moon hung low , and poured A sea of lustre on the horizon's verge That overflowed its mountains . Yellow mist Filled the unbounded atmosphere , and drank Wan moonlight even to fulness : not a star Shone , not a sound was heard ; the ...
27. oldal
... moon , which o'er the western line Of the wide world her mighty horn suspended , With whose dun beams inwoven darkness seemed To mingle . Now upon the jagged hills It rests , and still as the divided frame Of the vast meteor sunk , the ...
... moon , which o'er the western line Of the wide world her mighty horn suspended , With whose dun beams inwoven darkness seemed To mingle . Now upon the jagged hills It rests , and still as the divided frame Of the vast meteor sunk , the ...
31. oldal
... moon is dead ; Night's ghosts and dreams have now departed ; Thine own soul still is true to thee , But changed to a foul fiend through misery . This fiend , whose ghastly presence ever Beside thee like thy shadow hangs , Dream not to ...
... moon is dead ; Night's ghosts and dreams have now departed ; Thine own soul still is true to thee , But changed to a foul fiend through misery . This fiend , whose ghastly presence ever Beside thee like thy shadow hangs , Dream not to ...
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Adonais ANTISTROPHE Apennine art thou azure beams beautiful beneath billows blue bowers breath bright brow burning calm cave cavern clouds cold Dæmon dark dead death deep delight divine dome doth dream earth eternal EUGANEAN HILLS eyes faint fair fear fire flame fled fleeting river floating flowers folded palm gaze gentle gleam golden grave green grey heart heaven hope hopes and fears hues human isles kiss lady leaves LERICI light lips living lone MAGNETIC LADY mighty mingled moon morning mortal motion mountains mute music never night o'er ocean odour pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poet rain Revolt of Islam rocks round shadow sigh silent sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars strange stream sweet swift tears thee thine things thou art thought throne tower tremble veil voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wind-flowers wings woods
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185. oldal - What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
184. oldal - Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning « Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
93. oldal - Nothing / beside / remains. // Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, / The lone and level sands / stretch far away. JOHN GIELGUD'S PAUSES: I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: // Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. // Near them, on the sand, / Half sunk, / a...
143. oldal - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
322. oldal - His part, while the one Spirit's plastic stress Sweeps through the dull dense world, compelling there, All new successions to the forms they wear; Torturing th' unwilling dross that checks its flight To its own likeness, as each mass may bear; And bursting in its beauty and its might From trees and beasts and men into the Heaven's light.
208. oldal - I never was attached to that great sect, Whose doctrine is, that each one should select Out of the crowd a mistress or a friend, And all the rest, though fair and wise, commend To cold oblivion...
180. oldal - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
311. oldal - As Albion wails for thee : the curse of Cain Light on his head who pierced thy innocent breast, And scared the angel soul that was its earthly guest ! xvni.
325. oldal - The One remains, the many change and pass ; Heaven's light forever shines, Earth's shadows fly ; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
273. oldal - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.