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" Herself a poet. Soon the solemn mood Of her pure mind kindled through all her frame A permeating fire : wild numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were bare alone, sweeping from some strange... "
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των Shelley Society - 1886
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Blackwood's Magazine, Τόμος 6

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...through all her frame A permeating fire : wild numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were...veins The eloquent blood told an ineffable tale. The belting of her heart was heard to fill The pauses of her music, and her breath Tumultously accorded...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Τόμος 6

1820 - 784 σελίδες
...numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair han Were bare alone, sweeping from some strange harp Strange...heard to fill The pauses of her music, and her breath Tumultously accorded with those fits Of intermitted song. In an agony of passion, he grasps the beautiful...

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Τόμος 1

1820 - 562 σελίδες
...through all her frame A permeating fire : wild numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were...in their branching veins The eloquent blood told an ineifable tale. The beating of her heart was heard to fill The pauses of her music, and her breath...

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Τόμος 1

1820 - 558 σελίδες
...through all her frame A permeating fire : wild numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were...Tumultuously accorded with those fits Of intermitted song." " He wandered on Till vast Aornos seen from Petra's steep Hung o'er the low horizon like a cloud. *...

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 σελίδες
...through all her frame A permeating fire: wild numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were...ineffable tale. The beating of her heart was heard to fill 170 The pauses of her music, and her breath Tumultuously accorded with those fits Of intermitted song....

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Τόμος 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 σελίδες
...tlwir branching veins The eloquent blood told an ineffable talc. The beating of her heart was beard than to believe I would survive the downfal of my house. We did not hold oursel fit« Of intermitted song. Sudden she rose, As if her heart impatiently endured Its bursting burthen...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 σελίδες
...all her frame A permeating fire : wild numbers then She raieed, with voi ce stifled in tremulous Bobs e great City, vcil'd In virtue's adamantine eloquence,...and pain thus trebly mail'd. And blending in the veine The eloquent blood told an ineffable tale. The beating of lier heart was heard to fill The pauses...

The Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, with His Life, Τόμος 1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 σελίδες
...She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were hare alone, sweeping from some strange harp Strange symphony,...in their branching veins The eloquent blood told an ineffahle tale. The beating of her heart was heard to fill The pauses of her music, and her breath...

Remains, in Verse and Prose, of Arthur Henry Hallam

Arthur Henry Hallam - 1834 - 412 σελίδες
...be blent Whate'er of heavenly beauty in form or sound, Illumes the Poet's heart with ravishment. " Were bare alone, sweeping from some strange harp " Strange symphony, and in her branching veins " The eloquent blood told an ineffable tale. " The beating of her heart was heard...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 σελίδες
...through all her frame A permeating fire : wild numbers then She raised, with voice stifled in tremulous sobs Subdued by its own pathos : her fair hands Were...sweeping from some strange harp Strange symphony, and in (heir branching veins The eloquent blood told an ineSable tale. The beating of her heart was heard...




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