 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, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's...  Pennsylvania School Journal - Pagina 3451899Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | 1828 - 814 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath. Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth...above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagini
...breathe, from the 111 sea bee eat li, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of etc Filling with spiritual sweets to plenitude. As bees...their cells. And by the feud Twixt Nothing arid C Tlmt orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like... | |
 | 1832 - 598 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth...fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, amuel Taylor r.lides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat... | |
 | 1831 - 542 pagini
...golden wings ; And when sunset may breathe, from the sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall 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... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of lore, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth...fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath. Its 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 a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with... | |
 | Royal Asiatic Society of Great Britain and Ireland - 1879 - 432 pagini
...unintelligible. He was a true Chinaman, who, when his love-sick English master tried to elicit his ideas about " That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon," promptly replied, "My thinkee all same lamp pigeon." Their history, which savours more of the style... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth...fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pagini
...golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath. Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth...fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's... | |
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