| Friedrich Schiller - 1800 - 228 страници
...with might j And flie flings out her voice to the darkfome night,. Her bofom is fwelling with furrow ; The world it is empty, the heart will die, There's nothing to wifh for beneath the fky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away ! I've lived and loved, and that was... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...iinys). The cloud doth gather, the greenwood roar, The (],itn-i:l paces along the shore; The billow» they tumble with might, with might; And she flings...sorrow; The world it is empty, the heart will die, Tliere's nothing lo wish for beneath the sky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away ! I 're lived and... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...and melancholy symphony, she faOs gradually into the music, and sings. t THEKLA (plays and sings). f the most learn'd among some dozens rf female friends,...cousins. ind there ia he with his eternal puns, Vhich b ehe ffings out her voice to the darksome night ; Her boeora и swelling with sorrow; The world it и... | |
| 1834 - 358 страници
...for beneath the sky, Thou Holy One, call thy child away ! I've lived and loved, and that was to-day, The cloud doth gather, the greenwood roar, The damsel paces along the shore; Tlie billows they tumble with might, with might, And she flings out her voice to the darksome night;... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...melancholy symphony, she falls gradually into the music, and sings. T 1 1 1 K i. A (playi and sings'). The cloud doth gather, the greenwood roar, The damsel...sorrow ; The world it is empty, the heart will die, There '• nothing to wish for beneath the sky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away ! I've lived and... | |
| Eliza Lee Cabot Follen - 1838 - 314 страници
...father; she kissed him and hurried off. CHAPTER XL " The billows they tumble with might, with might, She flings out her voice to the darksome night ; Her bosom is heaving with sorrow." WALLENSTEIIT. AMY was soon seated in the boat, by the side of the doctor, on... | |
| Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1840 - 346 страници
...irregular ami melancholy symphony, she /alls gradually into the music and sings. THEKLA (plays and sings). The cloud doth gather, the greenwood roar, The damsel...beneath the sky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away! I 've lived and loved, and that was to-day — Make ready my grave-clothes to-morrow.1 1 I found it... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 страници
...music, and sings. TIIEKLA (plays and singi). The cloud dalh gather, ihe greenwood roar, The ijamsel hose fronting elms, and now, with blackest mass, Mokes (heir dark branches g the flings oat her voice to the darksome night Her bmom is swelling with Borrow ; The world it is empty,... | |
| Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller - 1844 - 104 страници
...irregular and melancholy symphony, ehe falls gradually into the music and sings. THEKLA (plays and sinos). The cloud doth gather, the greenwood roar, The damsel...beneath the sky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away ! I 've lived and loved, and that was to-day — Make ready my grave-clothes to-morrow.1 i I found... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 страници
...damsel pace» along the ihore ; The billows they tumble with might, with might ; And the flings oat her voice to the darksome night ; Her bosom is swelling...beneath the sky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away! I 'те lived and loved, and that was to-day — Make ready my grave-clothes to-morrow.* SCENE УП.... | |
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