 | 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...struggles and howls at fits. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are «ach... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 740
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, B y the midnight breezes strewn ; And whe rever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels...and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, THE CLOUD. When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 770
...as a brooding dove. IV. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...as a brooding dove. IV, That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I 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... | |
 | Rufus Claggett - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I 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... | |
 | 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 624
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides, glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees ; When I 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... | |
 | Elizabeth Wormeley Latimer - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...rich voice, softened into harmony with the summer twilight, rang through the chambers of my memory. And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only...golden bees, .When I 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... | |
 | 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, B f the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the. beat...and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, When I widen the rent in my wind-built lent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, B y the midnjght breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen...and peer ; And I laugh to see them .whirl and flee, THE CLOUD. When I widen the rent in my wind -built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like... | |
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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... 
