You might hear by the heaving of her breast, That the coming and going of the wind Brought pleasure there and left passion behind. And wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod Erased its light vestige, with shadowy sweep,... The Royal Lady's Magazine - Side 621834Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sider
...and going of the wind Brought pleasure there and left passion behind. And wherever her airy footstep + (lowers of that garden sweet Rejoiced ¡n the sound of her gentle feet; I doubt uot they felt the spirit... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 sider
...and going of the wind Brought pleasure there and left passion behind And wherever her airy footstep orrow. FOURTH SPIRIT. On a poet's lips I slept, % Dreaming like n love-adept In the sound his br tunny storm o'er the dark-green deep. I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoiced in the... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 sider
...and going of the wind Brought pleasure there and If ft passion behind. And wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod Erased...sweep. Like a sunny storm o'er the dark green deep. I douht not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoiced in the sound of her gentle feet ; I douht not they... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 sider
...and going of the wind Brought pleasure there and left passion behind And wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod Erased...vestige, with shadowy sweep, Like a sunny storm o'er the dark-green deep. I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoiced in the sound of her gentle feet... | |
| Jewel - 1839 - 352 sider
...and going of the wind, Brought pleasure there and left passion behind. And wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod Erased...deep. I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoic'd in the sound of her gentle feet ; I doubt not they felt the spirit that came From her glowing... | |
| 1839 - 446 sider
...and going of the wind Brought pleasure there and left passion behind. Amd wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod . Erased...sweep, Like a sunny storm o'er the dark green deep. She sprinkled bright water from the stream On those that were faint with the sunny beam ; And out of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 sider
...behind. And wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod Erased its fight vestige, with shadowy sweep, Like a sunny storm o'er...deep. I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoieed in the sound of her gentle feet ; I doubt not they felt the spirit that eame From her glowing... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 sider
...the going of the wind Brought pleasure there and left passion behind. And wherever her airy footstep trod, Her trailing hair from the grassy sod Erased...deep. I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoieed in the sound of her gentle feet ; I doubt not they felt the spirit that eame From her glowing... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 sider
...the grassy sod Erased its light vestige, with shadowy sweep. Like a sunny storm o'er the dark-green deep. I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet...in the sound of her gentle feet; I doubt not they fell the spirit that came From her glowing fingers through all their frame. She sprinkled bright water... | |
| Spring flowers, S. P. - 1849 - 178 sider
...to even ; And the meteors of that sublunar heaven, Like the lamps of the air when Night walks forth, I doubt not the flowers of that garden sweet Rejoiced in the sound of her gentle feet ; I doubt not ihey felt the spirit that came From her glowing fingers, through all their frame. She sprinkled bright... | |
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