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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. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! "
English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892) - Страница 463
по John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 792 страници
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 страници
...a eloud ! I fall 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....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...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 страници
...a cloud ! I fall 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...tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 страници
...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...tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 страници
...a cloud ! 1 fall 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....tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves...

Macmillan's Magazine, Том 2

1860 - 528 страници
...whose unseen presence the leave» dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, * * * * * • Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ! What if...tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous me ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves,...

A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 страници
...! A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...Sweet, though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither'd leaves,...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1862 - 524 страници
...a cloud ! I fall 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....tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek ..., Том 1

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 344 страници
...plain and hill: wild spirit, which art moving every where: destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear! Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: what if my...tone, sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, my spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe like withered leaves...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley: Including Various ..., Том 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 628 страници
...cloud ! I fall 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....tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one I Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves,...

Poetical Works

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 664 страници
...heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee — tameless, and swift, and proud. 5. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if...tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves,...




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