 Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature on my passive youth Descended, to my onward life supply Its calm — to one who worships thee, And every form...  The Winter's Wreath - Pàgina 2581829Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...give whate'er these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is post : there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its...seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature on my passive youth Descended, to my onward life... | |
 | 1830 - 658 pàgines
...fear a dark reality. Like darkness to a dying flame! ****** ' The day becomes more solemn and serene In autumn and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it would not be, as if it had not been. When noon is pass'd ;—there is harmony Thus let thy power, which... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...give whate'er these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is past : there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its...seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature on my passive youth Ooecended, to my onward life... | |
 | William Howitt - 1831 - 596 pàgines
...of splendour with which it is oppressed in summer ; but be it what it may, the fact has not escaped one of our most beautiful poets ; There is a harmony...in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard nor seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been. Now it is delightful among mountains. Mountains... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 680 pàgines
...of splendour with which it is oppressed in summer ; but be it what it may, the fact has not escaped one of our most beautiful poets : — " There is a...seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been." Now it is delightful among mountains. Mountains ! How one's heart leaps up at the very word ! There... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pàgines
...give whate'cr these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is past: there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which thro' the summer is not heard nor seen, As if it could not be, as if it had no! been ! Tbus let thy... | |
 | 842 pàgines
...touchingly with the material world, whilst the sunlight streams down in a flood of mild radiance, and " There is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard nor seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been." It is the month for contemplation ; and the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...give whate'cr these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is past : there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky. Which through the summer is not heard or wen. As if it could not be, at if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pàgines
...past : there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which thro' the summer is not heard nor seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature on my passive youth Descended, to my onward life... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1840 - 694 pàgines
...gi»e whate'er these words cannot express. The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is past; there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard nor seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of... | |
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