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" Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! "
A thousand and one gems of English poetry, selected and arranged by C. Mackay - Σελίδα 434
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 σελίδες
...prayer in my sore need. 3h ! 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...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fieree, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Τόμος 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847
...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...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...

The works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, ed. by mrs. Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847
...thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves arc falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 567 σελίδες
...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...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 567 σελίδες
...heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud . v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Τόμος 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855
...heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Tbe trumpet of...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Τόμος 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855
...hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. Make me thy 13're, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Τόμοι 3-4

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855
...thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. TMake me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my itaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty...impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...

Macmillan's Magazine, Τόμος 2

1860
...whose unseen presence the leave» dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, * * * * * • Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ! What if...thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous me ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth; And, by...

A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861
...a cloud ! I fall upon the 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....impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither'd leaves, to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from...




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