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" 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 ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's... "
Poetical Album; Or, Choice Selections of Poetry and Song: Containing Poems ... - الصفحة 122
1893 - عدد الصفحات: 632
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - عدد الصفحات: 814
...crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals...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 paved with the...

The Spirit of the English Magazines

1832 - عدد الصفحات: 598
...moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall...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 paved with the...

The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rett, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That...wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like itrips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, r.lides idge tcnl, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are...

Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, المجلد 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 824
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of lore, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth...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 paved with the...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 1022
...orbed maiden, with white fire laden. Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor. By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever...behind her and peer: And I laugh to see them whirl and Hee. Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my windbuilt tent, Till the calm rivers,...

Principles of elocution

William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 370
...In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may...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 paved with the...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath. Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may...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 paved with the...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 634
...may breathe, from the lit sea benealh, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of ere may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings...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 paved with the...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er iny fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn...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 paved with the...




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