| Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - Страниц: 404
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| 1826 - Страниц: 638
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| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! 1 AGINARY. AN AU.EGO11Y. ON the wide level of a mountain's head (I kn chain'd and bow'd One loo like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the... | |
| Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - Страниц: 334
...too well, and I repeat them to myself almost in my sleep—he is addressing the wind, and says ' O 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, and swift,... | |
| Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1831 - Страниц: 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 - Страниц: 628
...speed Scarce seem'da vision ; I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in ray sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon...thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS.... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - Страниц: 408
...Searee seemed a vision, I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. 3h ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the...One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - Страниц: 402
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Hi ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a eloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has ehained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - Страниц: 580
...speed 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...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... | |
| Charles Knight - 1847 - Страниц: 580
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