| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! 1 AGINARY. AN AU.EGO11Y. ON the wide level of a mountain's head (I kn chain'd and bow'd One loo like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the... | |
| Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 334 pàgines
...well, and I repeat them to myself almost in my sleep—he is addressing the wind, and says ' O lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud; I fall upon the thorns of life—I bleed; A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee, tameless, and swift,... | |
| Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1831 - 274 pàgines
...and I repeat them to myself almost in iny sleep — he is addressing the wind, and says ' O lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ; I fall upon the thorns...bleed ; A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee, tameless, and swift, and proud.' " Julia closed the repetition of these lines with... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...seem'da vision ; I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in ray sore need. Oh ! lift me p chain'd and bow'd One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS.... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pàgines
...a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud....forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its owu ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pàgines
...have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Hi ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a eloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has ehained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 580 pàgines
...seemed a vision, I- would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns...bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too, like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pàgines
...seemed a vision, I would ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. Oh ! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! Л heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed Oue too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud.... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pàgines
...cloud ! 'У) t I lull upon the morns öl nie l 1 bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest ¡0 : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of th^ mighty harmonies Will take from... | |
| 1849 - 424 pàgines
...twilight of their 'library, whose over-educated susceptibilities would prompt the strain — ' O lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed !' these would have utterly failed for the work John Wesley wanted them to do. Gentlemen would either... | |
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