| Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - Страниц: 404
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| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...uplifted from the head Of some fierce Mxnad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the tenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge...atmosphere Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst : O, hear! III. Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lull'd... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Mœnad, pR XR @R vapors, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain, and fire, and hail will bunt : O, hear ! Ш. Thou who... | |
| 1840 - Страниц: 974
...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm." But we cannot pass over so cursorily the Hymn of Apollo, because in the severe simplicity and selection... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Ma-nad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...sepulchre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might vapors, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: O, hear! m. Thou who... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - Страниц: 408
...blue surfaee of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fieree Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...dying year, to which this closing night Will be the doom of a vast sepulehre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might Of vapours from whose solid atmosphere... | |
| The Mirror of Literature,Amusement,and Instruction: VOL.XXXIII - 1839 - Страниц: 446
...main streaming in the wind : " Like the bright liair uplifteJ from the head Of some tierce mœaad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon, to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm." He dashed into the wild recesses of the forest, where he might compass, without limit or curtailment,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - Страниц: 396
...of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year, to which this closing night Will be the doom of a vast sepulchre, Vaulted with all thy congregated...Black rain, and fire, and hail, will burst: Oh hear! Ш. Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled by the... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - Страниц: 580
...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Moenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...Black rain, and fire, and hail,, will burst : Oh, hear ! m. Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled by the... | |
| Charles Knight - 1847 - Страниц: 580
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