 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. Tlmt orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breeze« strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angel« hear, May have broken... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...the depth of heaven above, Witli wings folded i rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That 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 the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - Страниц: 850
...the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals...broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars pee]) behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - Страниц: 368
...the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest. As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals...tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer i And I laugh to see them whirl and tlee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 336
...heaven ahove, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orhed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight hreezes strewn ; And wherever the heat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have hroken... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 348
...the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding 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 ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - Страниц: 396
...the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a »wann of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1844 - Страниц: 522
...rocks around, " Bubbling runnels join'd the sound."— CoLLute. "That orbed maiden with white lire laden ', Whom mortals call the moon, " Glides glimmering...fleece-like floor "By the midnight breezes strewn."— SHELLHT. " Sad, on the solitude of night, the sound, " As in the stream he ptang'd, was heard around... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1845 - Страниц: 196
...from rocks around, " Bubbling runnels join'd the sound."— COLLINS. "That orbed maiden with whife fire laden " Whom mortals call the moon, " Glides...fleece-like floor " By the midnight breezes strewn."— SHELLEY. "Sad, on the solitude of night, the sound, " As in the stream he plung'd. was heard around... | |
 | 1846 - Страниц: 436
...the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have brokin the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them... | |
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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... 
