| James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 páginas
...midnight breezes strewn; May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, Which only the angels hear— The stars peep behind her and peer. And I laugh to...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky, fallen through me on high, Are... | |
| Wilhelm Schwartz - 1864 - 332 páginas
...444 f. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o 'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn;...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent Till the calm rivers, lakes and seas Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each... | |
| Friedrich Leberecht Wilhelm Schwartz - 1864 - 334 páginas
...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece -like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever...swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind -built tent Till the calm rivers, lakes and seas Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,... | |
| 1864 - 402 páginas
...floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the aegels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof,...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, ' Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 páginas
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, • When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 páginas
...atill as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortala call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent'a thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I langh to see them whirl and flee, Like... | |
| 1865 - 1208 páginas
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like Hoor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unscen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see ihem whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 páginas
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er, my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each... | |
| Penny readings - 1866 - 264 páginas
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each... | |
| English poetry - 1866 - 180 páginas
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are... | |
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