 That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's...  The advanced reader - Страница 177по Scottish school-book assoc - 1869Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1828 - 814 страници
...heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. Tlmt orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom Sister fair Is of all these the genllicr-mighticst. ' in n thy gold breath is misti breeze« strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angel« hear, May have broken... | |
 | 1832 - 598 страници
...rest on mine airy nest. As still as a brooding dove. • That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | 1831 - 542 страници
...rett, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like itrips of the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, r.lides idge When I widen the rent in my wind-built tcnl, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 страници
...rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...orbed maiden, with white fire laden. Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor. By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever...behind her and peer: And I laugh to see them whirl and Hee. Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my windbuilt tent, Till the calm rivers,... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 страници
...rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars pee]) behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 страници
...rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...rest, on mine airy nest. As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like...them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of... | |
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