 | Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1831 - 274 páginas
...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 - 628 páginas
...thy skiey 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...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.... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 páginas
...and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill ! Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of the mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...speed Scarce seem'da vision ; I would ne'er liave striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore Deed. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud .' I fall...thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One too like ihee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. V. j Make me thy lyre, even as... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 páginas
...the skyey 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...forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its owu ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 450 páginas
...the skyey 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...like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies EE 2 Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce My spirit... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 páginas
...the skyey 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...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...•*arce seem'da vision; I would ne'er have striven s thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Uh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! I fall upon the...thorns of life! I bleed! A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One loo like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud. V. i Make me thy lyre, even as... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 páginas
...the skyey 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 the thorns of life ! I bleed ! Л heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed Oue too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud.... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 páginas
...my sore need. L Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! 'У) t I lull upon the morns öl nie l 1 bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest ¡0 : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of th^ mighty harmonies Will take from... | |
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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 the thorns of life! I bleed! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee: tameless,... 
