 | Elizabeth Wormeley Latimer - 1855 - 444 Seiten
...rich voice, softened into harmony with the summer twilight, rang through the chambers of my memory. And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only...golden bees, .When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each... | |
 | 1855 - 458 Seiten
...with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, B f the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the. beat...and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, When I widen the rent in my wind-built lent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 Seiten
...fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, B y the midnjght breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen...and peer ; And I laugh to see them .whirl and flee, THE CLOUD. When I widen the rent in my wind -built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like... | |
 | Elizabeth Wormeley Latimer - 1855 - 454 Seiten
...rich voice, softened into harmony with the summer twilight, rang through the chambers of my memory. And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only...The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to sec them whirl and flee Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent In my wind-built tent Tilt... | |
 | Elizabeth Wormeley Latimer - 1855 - 456 Seiten
...rich voice, softened into harmony with the summer twilight, rang through the chambers of my memory. And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only...hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The-atars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee Like a swarm of golden... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 Seiten
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built 'tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 Seiten
...ttill at a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...golden bees, ( , When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent. Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high. Are each... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 Seiten
...still as a brooding dove. That orb&d maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When 1 widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 Seiten
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...The stars peep behind her and peer : And I laugh to sec them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent,... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 676 Seiten
...mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewu ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only...and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, lake a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my Trind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes,... | |
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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... 
