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 fight of faith, sermons - Сторінка 380автори: Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1877Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...leaves, to quicken я new birth! And, by the incantation of this vene, Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd ! O, wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? AN ODE, WRITTEN, OCTOBER. 1819, BEFORE THE SPANIARDS... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...fierce, My ipiril ! Be thou me, impetuous one .' Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither'd leaves, to quicken a new birth ! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 стор.
...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fieree, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new hirth ; And, by the ineantation of this verse, Seatter, as from an nnextinguished hearth Ashes and... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 стор.
...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! lie thou me, impetuous oue ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakencd earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, cau Spring be far behind ! AN... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 стор.
...universe Like withered leaves to quieken a new birth ; And, by the ineantation of this verse, Seatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakeued earth The trumpet of a propheey ! O wind, If Winter eomes, ean Spring be far behind ! AN... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 580 стор.
...autumnal tone. Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The .trumpet of a prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? The... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 стор.
...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguislied hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 стор.
...thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither'd leaves, to quicken n new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unexlinguish'd hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 стор.
...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, 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 incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an uncxtinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 стор.
...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...sparks, my words among mankind Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? PEBCY... | |
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