 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...temple. Yet not the slightest leaf That quivers to the passing Ьгееи I« less instinct with ihee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and...dead Less shares thy eternal breath. Spirit of Nature ! (bon! Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple. II. IF «olitude hath ever led thy... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1831 - 130 страници
...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and...Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple. n. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps To the wild ocean's echoing shore, And thou hast lingered there,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1831 - 132 страници
...shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! .,> Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and...Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple. II. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps To the wild ocean's echoing shore, . And thou hast lingered... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...staggers. Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the «lightest leaf That quivers to the passing bréete iich'd my fc:irs thut would not flee; " And wxm," I «ml, •• shall Wisdom fatten« on the dad Lees shares thy eternal breath. Spirit of Nature ! thou! Imperishable as this scene,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1832 - 146 страници
...harmonious, all keeping the paths of immutable necessity. • See Nicholson's Encyclopaedia, art. Light. Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and...fattens on the dead Less shares thy eternal breath. Sprit of Nature! thou! Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple. II. IF solitude hath... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1835 - 122 страници
...lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest wonn That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead Less shares thy eternal breath. Spirit of Nature ! thoul Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple. II. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the slightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm...Imperishable as this scene. Here is thy fitting temple. n. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps To the wild ocean's echoing shore, And thou hast linger'd there,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 страници
...fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the slightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest...Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple ! II. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps To the wild ocean's echoing shore, And thou hast lingered... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 страници
...is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinet with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in...Imperishable as this scene, Here is thy fitting temple ! n. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps To the wild ocean's echoing shore, And thou hast lingered... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 страници
...is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinet with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in...shares thy eternal breath. Spirit of Nature ! thou I Imperishable as this seene, Here is thy fitting temple ! n. IF solitude hath ever led thy steps To... | |
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Spirit of Nature ! here — In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple ! Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee ; Yet not the meanest... 
