THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come, months, come away, From November to May, In your saddest... The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Стр. 153авторы: Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1877Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - Страниц: 440
...stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. December, 1818. AUTUMN: A DIRGE. THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing,...year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the nipt worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - Страниц: 156
...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. December, 1818. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. 51 AUTUMN; THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing,...sighing, the pale flowers are dying* And the year On ihe earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come, months, come away, From November... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...December, 1818. AUTUMN : Тав warm sun is failing, the Ueak wind is wailing, The hare boughs arc ves the parent spark, Rose, robed in dazzling immortality. • Thou art become as one of us,* they The chill rain is falling, the nipt worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...the bleak wind is wailing, The bore houghs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year «>n thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee Parent of perpetual montlie, come away, From November to May, In your saddest array ; Follow Ihe bier Of the dead cold... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - Страниц: 888
...yet. December, 1818. AUTUMN : A DIRGB. THE warm sun is failing, the hleak wind is wailing, The hare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And...November to May, In your saddest array; Follow the hier Of the dead coltI year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulehre. The chill raio i« fulling,... | |
| Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - Страниц: 460
...o'er a realmAmi to-morrow beheld it their own. CAUFSKLL. AUTUMN: A DIRGE. Tnii warm sun is failing1, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale (lowers are dying, And the year On the earth her deathbed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come,... | |
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...Dirge for the Dying Yrar : -. "The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is nailing. The tare taught are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year,...year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the nipt worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...AUTUMN : A DtRGE. Tax warm inn a (ailing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare houghs are sighing.the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth...year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the nipt worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - Страниц: 580
...all. — SOUTHEY. SHELLEY, the great master of harmony, has one of his finest lyrics for Autumn: — The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing,...year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the night-worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - Страниц: 578
...withholdest, Oh let be This City of thy worship, ever free 1 AUTUMN : A DIRGE. THE warm sun ia fulling, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are And the year [dying, On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves Is lying. [dead, Come, months,... | |
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