... wanderings, far aloft In the clear golden prime of my youth's dawn, Upon the fairy isles of sunny lawn, Amid the enchanted mountains, and the caves Of divine sleep, and on the air-like waves Of wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light... Dante the Man and the Poet - Page 29by Mary Bradford Whiting - 1922 - 190 pagesFull view - About this book
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...her light eleps; — on an imagined shorr. Under the grey beak of some promontory She met mo, rolwd in such exceeding glory. That I beheld her not. In...solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering «ч <чК And from the fountains, and the odour* dct-p Of Mowers, which, like lips murmuring in ihcir... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...wonder-level dream, whose tremulous fiwr Paved her light steps ; — on an imagined shorç Under the gray l TayH ihe whisperiagw», And from the fountains, and the odors deep Of flowers, which, like lips murmuring... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pages
...sleep, and on the air-like waves Of wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light steps ;— on an imagined shore, Under the grey beak of some promontory She met me, robed in such exceeding'glory, That I beheld her not. In solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering woods,... | |
| 1850 - 584 pages
...shortly made, — No better man, nor soldier, Upon that field was laid. LINNE, THE WOODLAND FLOWER. In solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering...from the fountains, and the odours deep Of flowers. — SHELLEY. ON a hill-side bordered by a forest there stood an old church of small dimensions, whose... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pages
...wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light steps ;— on an imagined shore Under the gray beak of some promontory She met me, robed in such...solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering \raxk And from the fountains, and the odors deep Of flowers, which, like lips murmuring in their sl«p... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...and on the air-like waves Of wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light steps ; — on an imagined shore, Under the grey beak of some promontory She met me, robed in such exeeeding glory, That I beheld her not. In solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering woods,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pages
...and on the air-like waves Of wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light steps ; — on an imagined shore, Under the grey beak of some...solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering wood«, And from the fountains, and the odours deep Of flowers, which, like lips murmuring intheir... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...and on the air-like waves Of wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light steps ; — on an imagined shore, Under the grey beak of some promontory She met me, robed in sueh exeeeding glory, That I beheld her not. In solitudes Her voiee eame to me through the whispering... | |
| 1850 - 638 pages
...were discussed instead. — Boston Post. fió From Eraser's Magazine. LINNÉ, THE WOODLAND FLOWER. In solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering woods, And from the fountains, and the odors deep Of flowers.— SHELLEY. ON a hill-side bordered by a forest there stood an old church, of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pages
...and on the air-like waves Of wonder-level dream, whose tremulous floor Paved her light steps ; — on an imagined shore, Under the grey beak of some...solitudes Her voice came to me through the whispering wood«. And from the fountains, and the odours de*p Of flowers, which, like lips murmuring in their... | |
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