 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...breathing low, And the stars arc shining bright : I arise from dreams of Ihee, And a spirit in my feet Has uel Taylor Coleridge aire they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odors fail Like sweet thoughts in a... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pàgines
...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 Has led me— who knows how :-' To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pàgines
...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 Has led me — who knows how .' Tu thy chamber window, sweat ! The wandering airs they faint On the-... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 pàgines
...breathing low, And the stars are shining bright ; I rise from dreams of thee, And a Spirit iu my feet Has led me — who knows how :To thy chamber window sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark and silent stream, The Champak odours fall Like sweet thoughts in a dream. The nightingale's complaint,... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 pàgines
...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 Has led me— who knows how ? To thy chamber-window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,... | |
 | 708 pàgines
...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 of night, When the winds...arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how f To thy chamber window, sweet t [A spirit hath led me to thee, sweet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...thee In the lust 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 HOB led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,... | |
 | 1839 - 694 pàgines
...thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, 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 ?— To thy chamber-window, sweet i The wandering airs they faint OTJ... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pàgines
...I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ! To thy ehamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The ehampak odours fail Like sweet .thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's eomplaint, It dies upon her... | |
 | 1840 - 528 pàgines
...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 Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The nightingale's complaint, It dies... | |
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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 Has led me — who knows how? — To thy chamber window, sweet ! The... 
