 Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there,...  A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter - Seite 135von Thomas Shorter - 1861Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1852 - 460 Seiten
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song. To such a deep delight 't would win me That with music loud and long I would build...! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your lips with holy dread. For he on honey dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Neither Marco Polo,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1852 - 470 Seiten
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 't would win me That with music loud and long I would build...! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your lips with holy dread. For he on honey dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Neither Marco Polo,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1852 - 460 Seiten
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song. To such a deep delight 't would win me That with music loud and long I would build...all who heard should see them there, And all should cry—beware ! beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 Seiten
...Singing of Mount Abora. ( Could I revive within me Her eymphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build...dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. ' '' THE PAINS OF SLEEP. . . ." •' ' ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, , It hath not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 Seiten
...me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 't would win me, That with music loud and long, 1 would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those...with holy dread. For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. En on my bed my limbs I lay, It haih not been my use... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 Seiten
...That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice I And all who heard should see them there, And all should...thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey- dew hath fed, And drunk the rnilk of Paradise. THE PAINS OP SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 Seiten
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build...dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF'SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 448 Seiten
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 | John Wilson - 1857 - 466 Seiten
...to us, nor were we slow to apply the mouth of the serpent to that of the dragon. " And all did say, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise." Meanwhile the plot began to thicken, for our friends in the gig came up,... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 448 Seiten
...to us, nor were we slow to apply the mouth of the serpent to that of the dragon. " And all did say, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise." Meanwhile the plot began to thicken, for our friends in the gig came up,... | |
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