TO MUSIC, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself... The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Pàgina 292per Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| William Watson - 1892 - 272 pàgines
...he, Love that is born of the deep coming up with the sun from the sea. ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON. LXXXVII TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. LXXXVII I THE POSIE O LUVE will venture in, where it daur na weel be seen, O... | |
| William Watson - 1892 - 276 pàgines
...Love that is born of the deep coming up with the sun from the sea. ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON. LXXXVII 1*0 Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. LXXXVIII THE POSIE O LUVE will venture in, where it daur na weel be seen, O luve... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 572 pàgines
...approaching flight, Come soon, soon! TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory; Odors, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they...when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. TO I WHEN passion's trance is overpast, If tenderness and truth could last, Or live, whilst all wild... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 342 pàgines
...approaching flight, Come soon, soon 1 TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory ; Odors, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they...when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. TO I WHEN passion's trance is overpast, If tenderness and truth could last, Or live, whilst all wild... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - 696 pàgines
...boon I ask of thee, beloved Night — Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! (1821.) To . Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken ; Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when... | |
| Calendar - 1893 - 414 pàgines
...fingers ever there, Made music wild and soft that filled the listening air. From The Revolt of Islam. Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed : And so thy thoughts, when Thou... | |
| Owen Barfield - 1973 - 244 pàgines
...stage than German.) And it is very easy to find examples which bear out Dr. Bradley's contention : Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory;...they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap 'd for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on.... | |
| George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - 1874 - 818 pàgines
...examples of his lyrical genius. Of Shelley and of his poetry it may be said in his own words : — Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Arc heap'd for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thon art gone, Love itself shall slumber... | |
| Edgar Mertner, Leigh Hunt, Leigh Hunt - 968 pàgines
...memory yet." The pieces, that call to mind Beaumont and Fletcher, are such as the following :— " Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. " Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap'd for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when... | |
| Oscar George Sonneck - 1923 - 648 pàgines
...1814. And after knowing Jane, he still better comprehends this resonance and appreciates its potency: Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory...is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed — * And as poetic genius refines everything it touches, the praise of the humble guitar yet flows like a living... | |
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