 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 стор.
...sweet these heavywinged thieves. XII. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. XIII. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1820 - 230 стор.
...sweet these heavy-winged thieves : >^- Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass : 4 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard, Praise of love or... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 стор.
...these heavy-winged thieves : Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, AH that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass : Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard, Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1829 - 624 стор.
...much sweet the« heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, spiite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard , Praise of love or wine... | |
 | 1830 - 482 стор.
...much sweet these hear' winged thieves : Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers. All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass ; Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine I have never heard, Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth mrpass. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have... | |
 | 1836 - 656 стор.
...much sweet, those heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 стор.
...sweet as love, which overflows her bower. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers — All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain 1 What fields, or waves, or mountains 1 What shapes... | |
 | 1837 - 392 стор.
...full-throated lark, singing from very joyousness. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music iloth surpass. Teach me half the gladness '1 hat thy brain doth know, Such harmonious madness From... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...much sweet these heavy-winged, thieves. Sound of vernal mowers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. 463 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
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Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. 
