| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1884 - 654 páginas
...and proud. V. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own I The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous onel Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1884 - 304 páginas
...and proud. 5. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own 1 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1885 - 440 páginas
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
| 1885 - 668 páginas
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
| 1885 - 686 páginas
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! 1 fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
| Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 702 páginas
...upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thec : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. Make me thy lyre,...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit tieree, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1885 - 470 páginas
...in my sore need. Oh lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What...of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnaj tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one... | |
| Illustrated poems - 1885 - 370 páginas
...and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling liki- its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit, fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
| Henry Augustin Beers - 1886 - 304 páginas
...which was to him in place of God, is expressed in the Ode to the West Wind, his most perfect poem: " Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What if...though in sadness, be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous one !" In the lyrical pieces already mentioned, together with Adonais, the... | |
| 1886 - 220 páginas
...him crawls ; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls. TO THE WEST WIND. MAKE me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My Spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken... | |
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