 Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce. My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive...  The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Strana 454autor/autoři: Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 603 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1826 - 638 str.
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 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...chain'd and bow'd One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS. ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withcr'd leaves, to quicken я new birth! And, by the... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 str.
...me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of the mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal...spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth." " There is... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 str.
...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its owu ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! lie thou me, impetuous oue ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 str.
...thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves arc falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies...spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1847 - 580 str.
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 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 str.
...Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumults of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep...spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And by the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 450 str.
...the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies EE 2 Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though...spirit fierce My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 str.
...me thy lyre, even as the forest ¡0 : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of th^ mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal...spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by tlie... | |
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