 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - Страниц: 686
...and proud. V. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own 1 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1870 - Страниц: 582
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 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - Страниц: 326
...me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ? The tumult of iky mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth • And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1883 - Страниц: 436
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 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1884 - Страниц: 304
...and proud. 5. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own 1 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
 | Samuel Andrews (M.A.) - 1884 - Страниц: 312
...thy lyre, even as the forest is, — What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of its mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth, And by the incantation of this verse, • Scatter, as from... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1884 - Страниц: 654
...and proud. V. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own I The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous onel Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth ; And,... | |
 | 1885 - Страниц: 686
...has chained and bowed 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...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1885 - Страниц: 440
...has chained and bowed 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...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
 | Illustrated poems - 1885 - Страниц: 370
...and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling liki- its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an... | |
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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! 
