 Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!...  Wordsworth to Dobell - Стр. 331редактор(ы): - 1883Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
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...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! lie thou me, impetuous oue ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakencd earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, cau Spring be far behind ! AN... | |
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 | Half hours - 1847 - Страниц: 580
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone. Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? The evening of piled-up clouds is a striking characteristic of the season. Who* has described... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - Страниц: 450
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? AN EXHORTATION. CAMELEONS feed on light and air... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - Страниц: 578
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguislied hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - Страниц: 592
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? PEBCY BYSSE SHELLEY. AUTUMK. The autumn is old,... | |
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