| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 էջ
...depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. Tlmt orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breeze« strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angel« hear, May have broken... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 էջ
...the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine , ,#*$*%* r.lides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 էջ
...the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, Witli wings folded i rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed...Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor. By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 էջ
...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...broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars pee]) behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When... | |
| Royal Asiatic Society of Great Britain and Ireland - 1879 - 432 էջ
...unintelligible. He was a true Chinaman, who, when his love-sick English master tried to elicit his ideas about " That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon," promptly replied, "My thinkee all same lamp pigeon." Their history, which savours more of the style... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 էջ
...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...Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er iny fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 էջ
...heaven ahove, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orhed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight hreezes strewn ; And wherever the heat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have hroken... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 էջ
...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 eall the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleeee-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| 1839 - 790 էջ
...crimison pall of eve may fall From the depth of Heaven above, With tringsfolaed 1 reit on my airy neit, As still as a brooding dove. • . That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call my the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece -like fluor, by the mid-night breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1839 - 368 էջ
...to that quarter of the heavens did we next turn our straining gaze. Slowly ascending to the zenith That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, aооп began to let fall her nys upon the yet palpably discerned panorama of distant hills — for... | |
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