Midst others of less note came one frail form, A phantom among men, companionless As the last cloud of an expiring storm, Whose thunder is its knell. The Monthly magazine - Pàgina 195per Monthly literary register - 1839Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 pàgines
...The sweetest lyrist of her saddest wrong, And love taught grief to fall like music from hi s tongue, 'Midst others of less note, came one frail Form, A phantom among men ; companionlesa As the last cloud of an expiring storm Whose thunder is its knell; he, as I guess,... | |
| Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 pàgines
...The sweetest lyrist of her saddest wrong, And love taught grief to fall like music from his tongue. 'Midst others of less note, came one frail Form, A...expiring storm Whose thunder is its knell ; he, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness Actason-like ; and now he fled astray With feeble steps... | |
| Robert Walsh - 1836 - 522 pàgines
...her saddest wrong, And love taught grief to fall like music from his tongue." The third is himself. " 'Midst others of less note, came one frail form, A...of an expiring storm . Whose thunder is its knell; A pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift, A love in desolation masked: a power Girt round with weakness."... | |
| Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 pàgines
...her saddest wrong, And love taught grief to fall like music from his tongue." The third is himself. " 'Midst others of less note, came one frail form, A...last cloud of an expiring storm Whose thunder is its knelt; A pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift, A love in desolation masked: a power Girt round with... | |
| Englishmen - 1837 - 286 pàgines
...draws this portrait of himself (the stanzas were afterwards expunged from the elegy) : — • " 'Mid others of less note came one frail form,— A phantom...expiring storm, Whose thunder is its knell. He, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness Actaeon-like; and now he fled astray With feeble steps... | |
| John Ross Dix - 1837 - 368 pàgines
...eventful, and can scarcely be better described than it is in the following beautiful stanza: " Mid others of less note came one frail form, A phantom...expiring storm, Whose thunder is its knell : he, as I guess, Had gazed on nature's naked loveliness, Actseon like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps... | |
| Francis Lister Hawks - 1838 - 542 pàgines
...that perished in his pride;" and Shelley's stanza is not more grand than cloudy and oracular : " Mid others of less note came one frail form, A phantom...expiring storm, Whose thunder is its knell; he, as I guess, Had gazed on nature's naked loveliness, Actaeon-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...wrong, And love taught grief to full like music from his tongue. XXXI. 'Midst others of less note, come one frail Form, A phantom among men ; companionless As the last cloud of an ex piling storm Whose thunder is its knell ; he, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pàgines
...sweetest lyrist of her saddest wrong, And love taught grief to fall like music from hia tongue. xxxi. 'Midst others of less note, came one frail Form, A...expiring storm, Whose thunder is its knell ; he, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, AcUL'on-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps... | |
| Francis Worsley - 1839 - 234 pàgines
...Hath ever yet beheld ! "—SHELLEY. " Came one frail form A phantom amongst men : companionleas AH the last cloud of an expiring' storm Whose thunder is its knell. and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness. And his own thoughts along that... | |
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