| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1831 - 132 str.
...the unbounded frame, which thou pervadest, Will be without a flaw Marring its perfect symmetry. Iv. How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh, Which...bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love had spread To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills, Robed... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1831 - 130 str.
...balmiest sigh, Were discord to the speaking quietude Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening's ear, That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon vault,...bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rotta, Seems like a canopy which love had spread To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills, Yon... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 str.
...the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. MOONLIGHT—AND A FIELD OP BATTLE.—Shelley How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh Which vernal zephyrs breathe in Evening's ear, That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon vault, Were discord to the speaking quietude Studded... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1832 - 146 str.
...the unbounded frame, which thou pcrvadest, Will be without a flaw Marring its perfect symmetry. IV. How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh, Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening's ear, That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon vault, Were discord speaking to the quietude Studded... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1835 - 122 str.
...the unbounded frame, which thou pervadest, Will be without a flaw Marring its perfect symmetry. IV. How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh, Which...bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love had spread To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills, Robed... | |
| John Auldjo - 1835 - 300 str.
...favourable opportunity. Salerno, from Amalfi to Palinuro. Long did I remain upon deck, gazing on " Heaven's ebon vault, Studded with stars unutterably...bright ; Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls." But at length, overcome by weariness, I hastened to my cot. — My cot I how shall I describe... | |
| Harp - 1836 - 380 str.
...The last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone, and — all is gray. A STILL WINTER'S NIGHT. SHELLEY. How beautiful this Night! The balmiest sigh Which...bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur roUs, Seems like a canopy which Love had spread To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills, Robed... | |
| Thomas Rolph - 1836 - 302 str.
...of light and shade, the effect was romantic and picturesque. "How beautiful this Nigbt ! the balmest sigh Which vernal zephyrs breathe in Evening's ear,...bright, Through which the Moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which Love had spread, To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 str.
...And the unbounded frame, which thou pervade* Will be without a flaw Marring its perfect symmetry. IV. How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh. Which...quietude That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven's ebon viult, Studded with stars unutterably bright. Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur nib Seems... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 str.
...the unbounded frame, which thou pervadest, Will be without a flaw Marring its perfect symmetry. IV. How beautiful this night ! the balmiest sigh, Which...bright, Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love has spread To curtain her sleeping world. Yon gentle hills, Robed... | |
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