 | 1820 - 774 էջ
...downy neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyes Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I that I should linger here, With voice far...exclamation, he sees a little shallop floating near the chore, and a restless impulse urges him to embark, And meet lone Death on the drear ocean's waste;... | |
 | 1820 - 784 էջ
...downy neck With thine, and welcome thyreturn with eyes Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I that I should linger here, With voice far...shore, and a restless impulse urges him to embark, And meet lone Death on the drear ocean's waste; For well he knew that mighty Shadow loves The slimy... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 էջ
...downy neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyes Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I that I should linger here With voice far...attuned To beauty, wasting these surpassing powers 290 In the deaf air, to the blind earth, and heaven That echoes not my thoughts ?" A gloomy smile Of... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 էջ
...notes, Spirit more vast than thine, frame more attuned To beauty, wasting these surpassing powers 290 In the deaf air, to the blind earth, and heaven That echoes not my thoughts ?" A gloomy smile Of desperate hope wrinkled his quivering lips. For sleep, he knew, kept most relentlessly... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 էջ
...Hrichr in the lustre of their own fond joy. Ami \v!i;ii am I, that I should linger here, With voice fur Thnl echoes not my thoughts Í" A gloomy smile Of desperate hope wrinkled his quivering lips. For «leep,... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1836 - 964 էջ
...neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyes Bright with the lustre of their own fond joy ! And what am I, that I should linger here, With voice far...attuned To beauty, wasting these surpassing powers To the deaf air, to the blind earth, and heaven That echoes not my thoughts '." There was a long room... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1836 - 270 էջ
...neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyes Bright with the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I, that I should linger here, With voice far...attuned To beauty, wasting these surpassing powers To the deaf air, to the blind earth and heaven That echoes not my thoughts !" There was a long room... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1836 - 262 էջ
...notes, Spirit more vast than thine, frame more attuned To beauty, wasting these surpassing powers To the deaf air, to the blind earth, and heaven That echoes not my thoughts!" There was a long room in the southern wing of the house, fitted up as a library. It was a heavilycurtained,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 էջ
...downy neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyei Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I, that I should linger here. With voice far...blind earth, and heaven, That echoes not my thoughts T" A gloomy smile Of desperate hope wrinkled his quivering lips. For sleep, he knew, kept moat relentlessly... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 էջ
...eyes Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I that I should linger here, With voiee far sweeter than thy dying notes, Spirit more vast...blind earth, and heaven That echoes not my thoughts!" A gloomy smile Of desperate hope wrinkled his quivering lips. For sleep, he knew, kept most relentlessly... | |
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Thou hast a home, Beautiful bird, thou voyagest to thine home, Where thy sweet mate will twine her downy neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyes Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I that I should linger here With voice far... 
