 On a poet's lips I slept, Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathing kept. Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected...  Poems, selected and arranged by S.A. Brooke - Pągina 5per Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pągines
...the sage will wake in sorrow. FOURTH SPIRIT. On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept ln the sound his breathing kept ; Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, Bot feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He irill watch from dawn... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pągines
...Desire's lightning feet : I must ride it back ere morrow, Or the sage will wake in sorrow. FOURTH SPIRIT. On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept...seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aurial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 508 pągines
...Desire's lightning feet : I must ride it back ere morrow, Or the sage will wake in sorrow. FOURTH SPIRIT. On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept...he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses [nesses. Of shapes that haunt thought's wilderHe will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 pągines
...Desire's lightning feet : I must ride it back ere morrow Or the sage will wake in sorrow. Fourth Spirit. On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept...seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aBrial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He wiu watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected... | |
 | Mary Catherine Jackson - 1856 - 320 pągines
...divinest fancies ! it visited our foggy isle that day. It was the day for a poet, one who " . . . . would watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume, — The yellow bees in the ivy bloom, — Nor list nor see what things they be."* There was a hum of myriad insects in the undulating air, while... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 pągines
...before me here:— Not without hope we suffer and we mourn. CCLXXVII W. Wordsworth THE POET'S DREAM Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on...The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, Nor heed nor see what things they be— But from these create he can Forms more real than... | |
 | 1890 - 366 pągines
...are before me here. Not without hope we suffer and we mourn. IV. Wordsworth CCLXXVII THE POET'S DREAM On a Poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathmg kept ; Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that... | |
 | 1863 - 438 pągines
...before me here : — Not without hope we suffer and we mourn. W. Wordsworth CCLXXVII THE POET'S DREAM ON a Poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept...The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, Nor heed nor see what things they be — But from these create he can Forms more real than... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 pągines
...s lightning feet : I must ride it back ere morrow, Or the sage will wake in sorrow. FOUETH SPIRIV. On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept...blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that hannt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 834 pągines
...Desire's lightning feet: I must ride it back ere morrow, Or the sage will wake in sorrow. FOURTH SPIBIT. On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept...he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses [nesses. Of shapes that haunt thought's wilderHe will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun... | |
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