| Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - Страниц: 702
...has chained and bowed One too like thec : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit tieree, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered... | |
| 1886 - Страниц: 224
...like a thunderbolt lie falls. Tennyson. TRAVELLER'S SONG. 193 TO THE WEST WIND. 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... | |
| Henry Augustin Beers - 1886 - Страниц: 304
...place of God, is expressed in the Ode to the West Wind, his most perfect poem: " Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What if my leaves are falling like...Spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous one !" In the lyrical pieces already mentioned, together with Adonais, the lines Written in the Euganean... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1887 - Страниц: 730
...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... | |
| William Sharp - 1887 - Страниц: 252
...stanza — " 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...spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one 1 Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth t And, by the... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1888 - Страниц: 698
...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... | |
| Alfred Biese - 1888 - Страниц: 526
...Sternenschimmer Herbstesabend und des jungen Morgens goldne Dämmerungen. i 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 unextinguished... | |
| Alfred Biese - 1888 - Страниц: 476
...is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take froin both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness....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 ag unextinguished... | |
| 1909 - Страниц: 430
...of energy till by the final strophe this energy becomes all the poet's own : Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like...harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet tho" in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! The movement, be it... | |
| 1889 - Страниц: 552
...and is consequently influenced by the winds that announce it." — PB SHELLEY. 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... | |
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