| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 oldal
...LIT. That light whose smile kindles the Universe, i That Beauty in which all things work and move. That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth...blindly wove By man and beast and earth and air and sea, Bums bright or dim, as each are mirrors of The fire for which all thirst, now beams on me, Consuming... | |
| Edward Shepherd Creasy - 1850 - 532 oldal
...all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth can quench not, tliat sustaining Love Which through the web of being blindly...now beams on me, Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality. The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 oldal
...together. LIV. That light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beaut)' in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing curse Of birth...mirrors of The fire for which all thirst, now beams or me, Consuming the last clouds of nold mortality. LV. The breath whose might I have invoked in song... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 oldal
...together. LIV. That light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing curse Of birth...mirrors of The fire for which all thirst, now beams or me, Consuming the last clouds of r.nld mortality. LV. The breath whose might I have invoked in song... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 oldal
...together. LIV. That light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing curse Of birth...mirrors of The fire for which all thirst, now beams or me, Ccnsuming the last clouds of cold mortality. LV. The breath whose might I have invoked in song... | |
| William Maginn - 1855 - 408 oldal
...and \vhat still is dear At tracts to crush, repels to rrmke thee wither. That benediction, which th' eclipsing curse Of birth can quench not, that sustaining...each are mirrors of The fire for which all thirst. Death makes, as becomes him, a great figure in this " Lament" — but in rather curious operations.... | |
| William Maginn - 1855 - 408 oldal
...and what still is dear Attracts to crush, repels to make thee wither. That benediction, which th T eclipsing curse Of birth can quench not, that sustaining...sea Burns bright or dim, as each are mirrors of The Jire for which all thirst, Death makes, as becomes him, a great figure in this " Lament'* —but in... | |
| William Maginn - 1855 - 402 oldal
...repels to make theo wither. Thnt benediction, which th' eelipsing curse Of birth can quench not, thnt sustaining love, Which, through the web of being blindly...sea • Burns bright or dim, as each are mirrors of Tho fire for which ull thirst. Death, makes, a8 becomes him, a great figure in this " Lament" — but... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 oldal
...together . That Light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth...now beams on me, Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality. The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me i my spirit's bark is driven... | |
| Charles S. Middleton - 1858 - 380 oldal
...together. That light whose smile kindles the universe, That beauty in which all things work and move ; That Benediction, which the eclipsing curse Of birth...now beams on me, Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality. The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven... | |
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