 | 1856 - 834 pàgines
...Every reader of poetry, we may assume, is acquainted with Shelley's exquisite song, commencing — " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright ;" and also with Byron's— " There be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee, And like... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 pàgines
...spot whence I had come, That I might there present it ! — Oh ! to whom ? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 pàgines
...to the spot whence I had come, That I might there present it!—Oh! to whom? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 pàgines
...the spot whence I had come, That I might there present H !— Oh ! to whom i .LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...spirit in my feet Has led me— who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 pàgines
...with a transition less startling. The following Lines to an Indian Air, make an exquisite serenade. " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odours fall, Like sweet thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's complaint It dies upon her... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 pàgines
...kiss the sea ; What are all these kissings worth If thou kiss not me ? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I AKISE from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night,...who knows how ? — To thy chamber-window sweet. The Champak odours fall Like sweet thoughts in a dream. The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 500 pàgines
...with a transition less startling. The following Lines to an Indian Air, make an exquisite serenade. " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how ? To thy chamber-window, sweet! " The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 426 pàgines
...could cleanse thy damning stains away. Literary Gazette. SONG, WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. BY THE LATE PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. I ARISE from dreams of thee,...When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, ' And a spirit, in my feet, Hath led me, — who knows... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 498 pàgines
...could cleanse thy damning stains away. Literary Gazette. SOXG, WRITTEN FOB AN INDIAN AIR. BY THE LATE PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. I ARISE from dreams of thee,...When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit, in my feet, Hath led me, — who knows how... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 422 pàgines
...stains away. Literary Gazelle. ' . SONG, WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAW AIR. BY THE LATE PERCY BYSSHJS SHELLEY. 1 ARISE from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep...When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit, in my feet, Hath Jed me, — who knows how... | |
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I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright... 
