 Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his brain." Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise! She knew not 'twas her own; as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain.  The British Poets - الصفحة 811855عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 575
...And fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, • Onr love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...sleeping flower, there Lies A tear some Dream has loose n'd from his brain.* Lost Angel of a ruin'd Paradise She knew not 'i was her own ; as with no... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...And fans him with her moonlight nines, sod en» " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dfsJ '• See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes. Like dew upon a sleeping flower, Ihpre lie* A tear some dream has loosen'd from to bran Lost Angel of a ruin'd Paradise, She knew not... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...And fans him \vitn her moonlight wintfs, and cries! ** Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes. Like...there lies A tear some Dream has loosened from his braiii.*"' Lost Angel of a ruined Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own ; as with no stain She faded,... | |
 | John Carne, William Purser - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 210
...dwelling-place. She fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, ' Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...lies A tear some dream has loosened from his brain.' She knew not 'twas her own, as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain." SHELLEY.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 634
...hod And fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like dew upon a sleeping flower, there lies A lear some dream has loosen'd from his brain Lost Angel of a ruin'd Paradise, She knew not 't was her... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...head. And fanshim with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain. One from a lueid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if embalming them ; Another dipt her... | |
 | 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 856
...head, And Cans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...as with no stain She faded, like a cloud which had ontwept its rain. One from a lucid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if embalming4h«n ;... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...head, And fans him with her moonlight wings, and eries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...'twas her own ; as with no stain She faded, like a eloud whieh had outwept its rain. One from a lueid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...head, And fans him with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...Paradise ! She knew not 'twas her own ; as with no stain One from a lucid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, a« if embalming them ; Another clipt her... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...head. And fanshim with her moonlight wings, and cries, " Our love, our hope, our sorrow, is not dead ; See, on the silken fringe of his faint eyes, Like...She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain. One from a lucid urn of starry dew Washed his light limbs, as if embalming them ; Another dipt her... | |
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