 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
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1902 - 394 pągines
...before me here : — Not without hope we suffer and we mourn. W. Wordsworth cccxxiv 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... | |
 | Adam L. Gowans - 1903 - 168 pągines
...have ; And renowned be thy grave ! Cambridge Shakespeare Text. 103 Song from 'Prometheus Unbound.' 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... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Sisk - 1903 - 276 pągines
...Caesar's funeral. 26. Now. is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by the son of York. 28. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom. — Shelley. 29. Here shall he see no enemy But winter and rough weather. 30. How could... | |
 | Edward Archibald Allen, William John Hawkins - 1903 - 168 pągines
...impels All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things. — WORDSWORTH. 8. He will watch from dawn to gloom 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... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 pągines
...Desire's lightning feet ; I must ride it back ere morrow. Or the sage will wake in sorrow. Fourth Spirit the soul Of vernal growth, oft quickens in the heart Thoughts But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's nesses. He will watch from dawn to glootn... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1905 - 460 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...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 - 1905 - 504 pągines
...Desire's lightning feet: I must ride it back ere morrow, Or the sage will wake in sorrow. Fourth Spirit. 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1905 - 996 pągines
...lightning feet : I must ride it back ere morrow, '735 Or the sage will wake in sorrow. Fourth Spirit. On a poet's lips I slept' Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breatliing kept ; Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, 740 But feeds on the a@real kisses Of shapes... | |
 | 1906 - 512 pągines
...his poetry that we occasionally get glimpses into that other sphere of passions not of this earth. " Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on...kisses, Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses." This sort of poetry always arouses the resentment of the proud in intellect. For to feel the emotions... | |
 | 1923 - 748 pągines
...Eastern palace walled with rare porphyry. 350. "SWEET WHISPERS ARE HEARD BY THE TRAVELLER" (stanza 6). 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... | |
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