 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: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - Pągina 333editat per - 1832Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pągines
...there present it!— Oh! to whom! LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I A»ISF. from dreams of thee In the lust sweet sleep of night. When the winds are breathing...arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet HOB led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,... | |
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...complaint, It dies upon her heart, As I must on thine, Beloved as thon art. Mr. O. Salaman (or CB TovmtendJ. I 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 Has led me — who knows how... | |
 | 1839 - 694 pągines
...add the following, by a modern Pocl, much in the vein of drew. LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. or SHELLEY. I arise from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep...When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are seining bright : I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how... | |
 | 1845 - 614 pągines
...Thus the frail beings we would fondly cherish, in laid within our bosoms but "• perish. LORD BYRON. LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR, I ARISE from dreams of thee...stars are shining bright : I arise from dreams of Uiee, And a spirit in my feet / Has led me — who knows how 7 To thy chamber-window, sweet! The wandering... | |
 | Elbridge Gerry Paige - 1845 - 182 pągines
...where all is harmony and love, and where discord never can enter. So mote it be ! ON DREAMS. TEXT. — I 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 Has led life — who knows how... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pągines
...elate and gay, I hasten'd 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...night. When the winds are breathing low, And the stars arc shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how... | |
 | 1848 - 468 pągines
...Greenwhich on Easter Monday, we have at least got " three throes a-penny." THE COCKNEY LOVER'S SERENADE. I ARISE from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night ; When the oyster-shops are closing, And the gas-lamps burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, But A 60,... | |
 | 1848 - 396 pągines
...Monday, we have «t least got " three throes a-pcnny." THE COCKNEY LOVER'S SERENADE. I ARISE It "in dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night ; When the oyster-shops are closing. Anil the cat-lamps burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, But A 00,... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 pągines
...Csrb', Unb baė SDleer tüfit 3J!onbenIt$t; — SSae ift all bieg Äüflen Äuffed bu mii) nitfit? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I arise from dreams of thee In the first eweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from... | |
 | 1853 - 454 pągines
...FOURTEENTH CENTURY BY JONATHAN FREKE SLINGSBY. CHAPTEB V. " I arise from dreams of thce In the lirst bweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low,...the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thec, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet! " — Shetley.... | |
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