And many idle flitting phantasies, Traverse my indolent and passive brain, As wild and various as the random gales That swell and... Poems - Страница 130по Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1803 - 202 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...world like this, Where even the breezes, and the common air, Contain the power and spirit of Harmony. And thus, my love ! as on the midway slope Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon, Whilst thro' my half-closed eye-lids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And tranquil muse upon... | |
| 1822 - 418 страници
...honey-dropping flowers Footless and wild, like birds of paradise, Nor pause nor perch, hov'ring on untam'd wing. And thus, my love ! as on the midway slope Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon, While through my half-clos'd eyelids I behold The sun-beams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...world so HUM. Where the breeze warbles and the mute still air Ii music slumbering on its instrument. And thus, my love! as on the midway slope Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon, Whilst thro' my half-closed 'eye-lids I behold The sanbeamH dance, like diamonds, on the main, And tranquil muse upon... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 страници
...so filled; Where the breeze warbles, and the mute still air, Is Music slumbering on her instrument. The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And...tranquil muse upon tranquillity ; Full many a thought uncalled and undetained, And marry idle flitting phantasies, Traverse my indolent and passive brain,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 400 страници
...so filled ; Where the breeze warbles, and the mute still air Is Music slumbering on her instrument. And thus, my love ! as on the midway slope Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon, Whilst through my half-closed eye-lids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And tranquil... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 страници
...even the breezes, and the common air, Contain the power and spirit of harmony. And thus, my love, LS on the midway slope Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon, Whilst through my half closed eyelids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And tranquil... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...love ! as on the midway elopo Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon. Whilst through my half-closed ty. Strew, oh ! strew Hair, not yew ! Wet the undetaiu'd, And many idle flitting phantasies, Traverse my indolent and passive brain, As wild and... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 страници
...th' Eolian lute, How by the desultory breeze caress'd, Like some coy maid half-yielding to her Iwver, It pours such sweet upbraidings, as must needs Tempt...upon tranquillity; Full many a thought uncall'd and u ml e tain VI, And many idle flitting phantasies, Traverse my indolent and passive brain, As wild... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...; Where the breeze warbles, and the mute still air Is Music slumbering on her instrument. And thin, my love! as on the midway slope Of yonder hill I stretch my limbs at noon. Whilst through my half-closed eye-lids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And tranquil... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 страници
...so fill'd ; Where the breeze warbles, and the mute still air Is Music slumbering on her instrument. through my half-closed eye-lids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main, And tranquil... | |
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