 | 1828 - 814 Seiten
...crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals...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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. Tlmt n, I here swear, Ktcrne Apollo ! that thy Sister fair...all these the genllicr-mighticst. ' in n thy gold By the midnight breeze« strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angel«... | |
 | 1832 - 598 Seiten
...and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on mine airy nest. As still as a brooding dove....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,... | |
 | 1831 - 542 Seiten
...love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rett, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That...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.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 Seiten
...and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I ( r.lides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 Seiten
...and of lore, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove....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,... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, Witli wings folded i rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove....Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor. By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
 | Royal Asiatic Society of Great Britain and Ireland - 1879 - 432 Seiten
...unintelligible. He was a true Chinaman, who, when his love-sick English master tried to elicit his ideas about " That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon," promptly replied, "My thinkee all same lamp pigeon." Their history, which savours more of the style... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 Seiten
...and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove....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,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 Seiten
...and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest. As still as a brooding dove....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,... | |
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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... 
