 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 str.
...Girt by many an azure wave . With which the clouds and mountains pave A lake's blue chasm. TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours,...so thy thoughts,. when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. TIME. UNFATHOMABLE Sea! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 str.
...hopes and fears, which fade and flee In the light of life's dim morning. November 5th, 1817. TO. Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours,...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose Icaxcs, whon the rose is dead, A re heaped for the beloved's bed ; And >o thy thoughts, when thoii... | |
 | 1827 - 334 str.
...occasioned it, but will live in our own breasts, and in the recollection of others long after. ' Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours,...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken.' JAMES FITZJAMES. HAS I. AN CHE RAY. THE HERO OF CIRCAS8IA. A NOTIC E of this interesting personage,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 str.
...yet." The pieces, that call to mind Beaumont and Fletcher, are such as the following : — " Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory ; Odours,...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...sweet violeta sicken, Uve within the seme they quicken. Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap'd ion ; men are held by it as by a spell. líe has travelled much; and there is shall »lumber on. TIME. vfiTHOMABLE Sea '. whose wave» are years, Orean of Time, whose waters of... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1832 - 846 str.
...manner. We may append, in conclusion, Shelley's own lines: ' Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates on the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, •Live within the sense they quicken. THE BOOK OF DAYS. DISSOLUTION OT WALSISGHAM PBIORT. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Aie heaped... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 str.
...Girt by many an azure wave With which the clouds and mountains pive A lake's blue chasm. TO Mussc, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours,...And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumher on. TIME. UNFATHOMABLE Sea ! whose waves arc .vears, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep... | |
 | 1835 - 842 str.
...whose exquisite beauty she has evidently not the slightest comprehension. She commences with "Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory — Odours,...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken." " Sicken" is here italicized ; and the author of the lt Poetry of Life" thinks the word so undeniably... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1835 - 358 str.
...staring," are suftiVOL. I. O ciently absurd to destroy the sublimity of the poem. To . •' Music, when soft voices die, ' ' Vibrates in the memory — " Odours, when sweet violets tiekea. " Live within the sense they quicken." A DIRGE. « * » • » " Ere the sun through heaven... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 str.
...earth, And the moon-beams kiss the sea, What are all these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me ? Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours,...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 thou... | |
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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 shall... 
