 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 ページ
...falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal lone. feet, • By niv mother's soul do I entreat That thou this woman send away !• She ml : and more sh thought* over the universe Like wither d leaves, to quicken a new birth ! Aud, by the incanlaltOB of... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 ページ
...and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill ! Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of the mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 ページ
...! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fieree, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 ページ
...upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has ehained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre,...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fieree, My spirit 1 Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 ページ
...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its owu ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! lie thou me, impetuous oue ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 ページ
...upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too, like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre,...; What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumults of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone. Sweet though in sadness.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 ページ
...heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One loo like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud. V. i Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my...falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies 457 Will lake from both a deep, autumnal lone, Sweet, though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 450 ページ
...! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies EE 2 Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce My spirit... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 ページ
...upon the thorns of life ; I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre,...forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own 1 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness.... | |
 | 1883 - 884 ページ
...in my sore need. I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! Make me thy lyre, even as the forest a ! What if my leaves are falling, like its own ? The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from thee a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness." This wild cry reminds us, by a pathetic law of... | |
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Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own? The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. 
