 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing j Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing And thine doth like on angel sit It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon lhat many-winding river, A... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 páginas
...Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver \vaves of thy sweet singing ; -, And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems lo float ever, for ever, ' Upon that many winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1852 - 358 páginas
...boat, Which, like a sleeping awan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm, conducting...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing." Shelley's lines, in their dreamy cadence, floated through Edward's mind, and seemed to satisfy his... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 508 páginas
..."Walk upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound, of... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 páginas
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swnn.doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing j And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses 1 fill, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound of... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm, conducting it, While all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever Upon that many winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses. SHELLEY. IT. O,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - 562 páginas
...waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm, conducting it, While all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, forever Upon that many winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 páginas
...boat, which, like a sleeping swan, doth float upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; and thine doth like an angel sit beside the helm conducting it, whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. Meanwhile thy spirit lifts its pinions in music's most serene dominions ; M 45 8 Passages for Translation... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 834 páginas
...Walk upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing! Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound of... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 854 páginas
...Walk upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound of... | |
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My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for... 
