 | 1828 - 814 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, :. Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An...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 of heaven above, With... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 Seiten
...Leaps on the hack of my sailing rack. When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a... | |
 | 1832 - 598 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the mormng star shines dead ; As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on mine airy nest. As still as a... | |
 | 1831 - 542 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack. When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...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... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alii one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings....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... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead ; A> on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...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 of heaven above, With... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...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 of heaven above, With... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...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 of heaven above, With... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 Seiten
...Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...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 of heaven above, With... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 Seiten
...Leaps on the hack of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle...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 of heaven ahove, With... | |
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The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack... 
