Scarce seemed a vision; I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee: tameless,... The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - الصفحة 249بواسطة Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 363عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 575
...cloud! 1 fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One loo me faery place) Their pinions, ostrich-like, for sails outspread, Two lovely children run an endless r arc falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal... | |
| Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 274
...too well, and I repeat them to myself almost in iny sleep — he is addressing the wind, and says ' O lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ; I fall upon the...One too like thee, tameless, and swift, and proud.' " Julia closed the repetition of these lines with a sigh. " God bless you, and farewell once more,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...Scarce seem'da vision ; I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in ray sore need. Oh ! p chain'd and bow'd One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS.... | |
| Thomas Miller - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill ! Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of the mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 580
...Scarce seemed a vision, I- would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the...One too, like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumults... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 638
...heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One loo like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud. V. i Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my...falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies 457 Will lake from both a deep, autumnal lone, Sweet, though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! Л heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed Oue too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make...thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves arc falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...my sore need. L Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! 'У) t I lull upon the morns öl nie l 1 bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest ¡0 : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of th^ mighty harmonies Will take from... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 584
...Scarce seemed a vision, I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the...One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud . v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. 0 ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! 1 fall upon the thorns of life ; I bleed ! A heavy weight...One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own 1 The tumult... | |
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