My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for... The three histories - Pàgina 66per Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 322 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 pàgines
...waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the holm, conducting it, While all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, forever Upon that many winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses... | |
| Henry Allon - 1859 - 740 pàgines
...waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm, conducting it, While all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around Into a sea profound of... | |
| 1869 - 880 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing : And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever Upon that many winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses I Till, like one... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 714 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Meanwhile thy spirit lifts its pinions In musie's most serene dominions, Catching the winds that... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 776 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing • And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many- winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound, of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 448 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, forever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses... | |
| Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit, Beside the helm conducting...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound, of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 646 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swtn, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting...mountains, woods, abysses, A paradise of wildernesses ! Till, like one in slumber bound, Borne to the ocean, I float down, around, Into a sea profound, of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 584 pàgines
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth flail Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it. Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. 1 1 seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
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