 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 páginas
...sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest. As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
 | Garland - 1872 - 170 páginas
...Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 418 páginas
...sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on my airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. rv. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1873 - 408 páginas
...Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ' ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, — With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom 'mortals call... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1873 - 236 páginas
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 páginas
...sunset may breathe from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall 2. airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
 | James Ridgway - 1873 - 360 páginas
...sunset may breathe from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above : With wings folded I rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
 | How - 1873 - 222 páginas
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on my airy nest As still as a brooding dove. That orbdd maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
 | Casket - 1874 - 840 páginas
...And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea IU ardours of reut and of love, And the crimson pull of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on mine airy net, As tstill tu a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire ladtm, Whom mortal* call... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 646 páginas
...sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
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Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath... 
