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" That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet... "
The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Σελίδα 259
των Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 σελίδες
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831 - 542 σελίδες
...eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings ; And when sunset may breathe, from the sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And...From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rett, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom...

Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Τόμος 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 σελίδες
...the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset...from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of lore, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 σελίδες
...ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, Witli wings folded i rest, on mine airy nest, As still as...orbed maiden, with white fire laden. Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor. By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever...

Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Τόμος 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 σελίδες
...the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset...That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever...

Principles of elocution

William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 σελίδες
...the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset...That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 σελίδες
...the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever...




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