| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 oldal
...snow-like air The crimson pulse of living morning quiver), 100 Scarce visible from extreme loveliness. Warm fragrance seems to fall from her light dress,...felt, Beyond the sense, like fiery dews that melt 1 10 Into the bosom of a frozen bud. See where she stands! a mortal shape indued With love and life... | |
| David J. Fekete - 2003 - 314 oldal
...Shelley out of his senses, but sensation itself. Shelley "feels" a sweet, "wild odor" in his soul, Warm fragrance seems to fall from her light dress...to satiate the faint wind; And in the soul a wild odor is felt, Beyond the sense, like fiery dews that melt Into the bosom of a frozen bud. But despite... | |
| John Carrington - 2003 - 344 oldal
...murmur drops, Killing the sense with passion; sweet as stops Of planetary music heard in trance. . . The sweetness seems to satiate the faint wind; And...that melt Into the bosom of a frozen bud. Shelley was in the same year moved by the death of Keats to write his elegy 'Adonais', which he regarded as... | |
| David J. Fekete - 2003 - 314 oldal
...own speed has disentwined, The sweetness seems to satiate the faint wind; And in the soul a wild odor is felt, Beyond the sense, like fiery dews that melt Into the bosom of a frozen bud. But despite the opening passion of the poem, Shelley doesn't see Emilia as a mortal woman with whom... | |
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