 Olympians, 1 see, and sing, by my own eyes inspired. So let me be thy choir, and make a moan Upon the midnight hours; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming; Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed...  Wild Scenes and Song Birds - Σελίδα 168των Charles Wilkins Webber, Mrs. Charles Wilkins Webber - 1854 - 347 σελίδεςΠλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
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...moan Upon the midnight hours ; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming ; Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, [pain, Where branched... | |
 | 1846 - 730 σελίδες
...make and moan Upon the midnight hours. Thy voice thy lute, thy pipe thy incense sweet From swingéd censers teeming ; Thy shrine thy grove, thy oracle...Hence, with the nightingale will I take parte, That blessed byrd that spends her time of slcepe In songs and plaintive pleas ." Other coincidences —... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours ! Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming : Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts,... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours ; 45 Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming : Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane 50 In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched... | |
 | sir Edmund William Gosse - 1881 - 308 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours ; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming ; Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts,... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley - 1893 - 608 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming, Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. " Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts,... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley - 1893 - 652 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming, Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. " Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts,... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley - 1893 - 642 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming, Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. " Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1900 - 294 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours ; Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming; Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane 50 In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched... | |
 | Alice Meynell - 1904 - 388 σελίδες
...moan Upon the midnight hours ! Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet From swinged censer teeming ; Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Of pale-mouthed prophet dreaming. Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts,... | |
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