Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings... The Metropolitan Magazine - Seite 3691835Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 Seiten
...shadow, and the darkness of thy steps And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In <charnels and on coffins, where black...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, 30 Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...and the darkness of (hy steps, And my heart ever (*aze& on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black...trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questioning» Of thee and thine, by forcing some lone ghost, Thy messenger, to render up the tale Of... | |
| 1901 - 770 Seiten
...its passion to carry the inner fortress of truth by assault, with the proud engines of the Faith : ' Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thee...ghost, Thy messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are.i Was a fervour such as this to be spent upon secular collections of curious information ; to be... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 Seiten
...shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps records of the trophies woo from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thec and thine,... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 Seiten
...shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps records of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thee and thine,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 Seiten
...heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In enarnels and on coffing, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won...these obstinate questionings Of thee and thine, by foreing some lone ghost, Thy messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are. In lone and silent hours,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 Seiten
...shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black...what we are. In lone and silent hours, When night makcsa weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very... | |
| 1840 - 528 Seiten
...realms of Faery" the wild and wonderful of which the less ideal inhabitant of earth knows nothing, " in lone and silent hours, When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness." For our own part, we confess ourselves enamoured with the inspirations of the muse ; and those flowers... | |
| Academy of Natural Sciences of Philadelphia - 1872 - 398 Seiten
...and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depths Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black...still these obstinate questionings Of thee and thine." But these questionings, these yearnings of the soul, meet with a vague and evasive response. Loving... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 Seiten
...shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black...what we are. In lone and silent hours, When night makesa weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very... | |
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