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" The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given ; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven ! I am borne darkly,... "
Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical and ... - Страница 116
по Robert Chambers - 1903
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Том 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...me. Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality. LV. The breath whose might I have invoked in soog Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven Far from...given ; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! 1 am borne darkly, fearfully, afar ; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of...

The republic of letters, [ed.] by A. Whitelaw, Том 3

Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 страници
...of cold mortahty. The breath whose might I have invoked in so .g Descends on me ; my spirit's bnrk is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling...star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are. THE CRUCIFIXION. PB SRELLEV. Imitated from the Italian of Crescembinii I ASKED the Heavens;—" What...

The Southern literary messenger, Том 5

1839 - 876 страници
...author: "The breath, whose might I have invoked in song, Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven Par from the shore, far from the trembling throng, Whose...like a star, Beacons from the abode where the eternal are.1* Shelley. III. The continuance of grief is like that of clouds. When it is very serene, it soon...

The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from the ..., Том 3

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 страници
...of cold mortality. The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bnrk is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling...to the tempest given ; The massy earth and sphered .-kit's are riven : I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven,...

Southern Literary Messenger, Том 5

1839 - 914 страници
...how singularly do they adumbrate the fate of their author: " The breath, whose might I have invoked in song, Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven...like a star, Beacons from the abode where the eternal are.4 Shelley. m. The continuance of grief is like that of clouds. When it is very serene, it soon...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 страници
...will regard as a propheey the last stanza of the" Adonais!" The breath, whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven,...The massy earth and sphered skies are riven ! I am horne darkly, fearfully, afar ; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais,...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 страници
...propheey the last stanza of the" Adonais!" The breath, whoso might I have invoked in song Deseends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore,...veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Deaeons from the abode where the Eternal are. * Captain Roberts watehed the vessel with his glass from...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 страници
...Adonais?" The breath, whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven. Par from the shore, far from the trembling throng, Whose...given ; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven I I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar ; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of...

Rambles and Reveries

Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 564 страници
...ofmany-color.d glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments. * * * * My spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far...Whose sails were never to the tempest given." The elements of Shelley's genius were rarely mingled. The grand in nature delighted his muse. Volcanoes...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Том 13

1848 - 614 страници
...— with words almost prophetic of his own approaching fate. "The breath, whose might 1 have invoked in song, Descends on me : my spirit's bark is driven...star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are." At no period of Shelley's life did he enjoy good health ; and v.'hen he and Byron lived in the same...




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