 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...  Preciosa: A Tale - Strana 81autor/autoři: Francis Turner Palgrave - 1852 - 326 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1822 - 582 str.
...which she performs a wonderful voyage : ' My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 str.
...failing, Id/- v, lost, yet unbewailiog ! ASIA. My sou] is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, i ** NdG qp З 5. | 3 3)(x % Y E bLstb M r v \ 6 sy& 7 P... ZՏ ,LQY7 B ] - ` ? * P % K | 0mPD , hW 3i 1 arc ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods,... | |
 | Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 334 str.
...boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of their sweet singing. And each doth like an angel sit Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float, ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! My soul is an enchanted boat. Which, like a sleeping swan, f my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them lit Beside the helm conducting it. Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 str.
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! My aoul 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 ait Beside the helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 str.
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA. My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1839 - 720 str.
...And the souls of whom thou lovest Asia. My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 str.
...failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing ! ASIA. My soul is an enehanted boat, Whieh, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside the helm eondueting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon... | |
 | 1840 - 528 str.
...following lyrical lines from the Prometheus, which, when they came out, were derided by the critics : — 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 ever, Upon that many- winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
 | 1843 - 592 str.
...reach the " brightest heaven of invention." " My soul is an enchanted boat, Which like a sleeping swan doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing. It seems to float ever, for ever, Upon that many-winding river, Between mountains, woods, abysses,... | |
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