| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1877 - 104 páginas
...heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. IV. That orbecl maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the...and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, When T widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
| George Barnett Smith - 1877 - 292 páginas
...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...tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer j And I laugh to see 'them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my... | |
| Code poetical reader - 1877 - 168 páginas
...heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. 45 That orbM * maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the...strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, 50 AVhich only the angels hear, May have broken the woof * of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 páginas
...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 the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor Uy the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 páginas
...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...peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them whir] and flee. Like a swarm of golden bees. When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent Till the calm... | |
| George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1878 - 808 páginas
...— where is that bit I wonder 1 Ah I have it.' It was in ' The Cloud ; ' no doubt you know it?— That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleecelike floor. But he wasn't satisfied. ' That's it,' he said, ' but that isn't all. There's a bit somewhere which... | |
| Margaret Veley - 1878 - 358 páginas
...— where is that bit, I wonder? Ah I have it." It was in " The Cloud ; " no doubt you know it ? — That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleecelike floor. But he wasn't satisfied. " That's it," he said, " but that isn't all. There's a bit somewhere which... | |
| George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1878 - 814 páginas
...where is that bit I wonder? Ah I have it.' It was in ' The Cloud ; ' no doubt you know it?— Thnt orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fieeceliko floor. But he wasn't satisfied. ' That's it,' he said, ' but that isn't all. Theie's a bit... | |
| Friedrich Leberecht Wilhelm Schwartz - 1864 - 644 páginas
...glimmering o 'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever the beat of her nnseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep bebind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 páginas
...fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moou. Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midmght breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, Mav have broken the woof of my tent's tin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I langh to... | |
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