 And still her feet, no less than the sweet tune To which they moved, seemed as they moved to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on them ; and soon ' All that was, seemed as if it had been not j And all the gazer's mind was strewn beneath Her feet like...  The Odd Fellows' Magazine - Pàgina 1041841Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...where never eagle flewj • And still her feet, no lew titan the sweet tune To which they moved, seenVd auty, which, like sea retiring, Had left the earth bare as the wave-worn sand Of my seem'd as if it had been not; And .i!l the gazer's mind was strewn beneath Her feec like embers; and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...sweet, as on the summer evening breeze, - I'p from the lake a shape of golden dew Between two rocks, Chased tho shadows and the dreams. France, with all her sanguine steams, Hid, b «till her feet, no lesa than the sweet tune To which they moved, seem'd as they moved, to bio The... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pàgines
...sweet, as on the summer evening breeze, " Up frsm the lake a shape of golden dew Between two locks, athwart the rising moon, Dances i' the wind, where...they moved to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on then ; and soon "All that was, seemed as if it had been not; And all the gazer's mind was strewn beneath... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...sweet, as on the summer evening breeze, " Up from the lake a shape of golden dew Between two rocks, athwart the rising moon, Dances i' the wind, where...feet, no less than the sweet tune To which they moved, seem'd as they moved, to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on them; and soon * All that was, seem'd... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pàgines
...Between two rocks, athwart the risins nmon, Dances i' the wind, where never eagle flew ; .41« 317 " And still her feet, no less than the sweet tune To...soon " All that was, seemed as if it had been not ; Ami all the gazer's mind was strewn beneath Her feet Ute embers ; and she, thought by thought, "... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 pàgines
...sweet, as on the summer-evening breeze " Up from the lake a shape of golden dew Between two rocks, athwart the rising moon, Dances i' the wind, where...; "And still her feet, no less than the sweet tune Fo which they moved, seemed as they moved to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on them ; and soon... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pàgines
...sweet, as on the summer evening breeze, " Up from the lake a shape of golden dew Between two rocks, athwart the rising moon, Dances i' the wind, where never eagle flew ; To which they moved, seemed as they moved to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on them ; and soon... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pàgines
...sweet, as on the summer-evening breeze " Up from the lake a shape of golden dew Between two rocks, athwart the rising moon, Dances i' the wind, where never eagle flew ; To which they moved, seemed as they moved to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on them ; and soon... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 pàgines
...golden dew Between two rocks, athwart the rising moon, Dances i' the wind, where never eagle Sew ; " And still her feet, no less than the sweet tune To...of him who gazed on them ; and soon " All that was, teemed as if it had been not ; And all the gazer's mind was strewed beneath Her feet like embers ;... | |
 | George Fletcher (of Birmingham.) - 1857 - 270 pàgines
...where never eagle Hew ; " And still her feet, no less than that sweet tune To which they moved, seem'd as they moved, to blot The thoughts of him who gazed on them; and soon " All that was seem'd as if it had been not, And all the gazer's mind was strewn beneath Her feet like embers ; and... | |
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