 Fair are others ; none beholds thee. But thy voice sounds low and tender, Like the fairest, for it folds thee From the sight, that liquid splendour,— And all feel...  Temple Bar - Сторінка 260редактори - 1887Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...others; none beholds thee, Mm thv voice sounds tow and tender Like the fairest, for it folds tlice ious 1 feel now, lost for ever ! Lamp of Earth ! where'er thou movest If- dim shapes are clad wilh brightness.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...the clouds ere they divide them ; And this atmosphere divines! Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou ahmest. The sea blooms, splendor, And all feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for ever ! Lamp of Earth ! where'er... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...the clouds ere they divide them ; And this atmosphere tlivinest Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou shinest Fair are others ; none beholds thee, But thy voice...fairest, for it folds thee From the sight, that liquid splendor, And all feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for ever ! Lamp of Earth ! where'er... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 стор.
...divinest Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou shinest. Fair are others ; none beholds thee, But thy voiee sounds low and tender Like the fairest, for it folds...feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for ever ! Lamp of Earth ! where'er thou movest Its dim shapes are clad with brightness, And the souls of whom... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1839 - 720 стор.
...the clouds ere they divide them ; And this atmosphere divinest Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou shinest. Fair are others ; none beholds thee. But thy voice sounds low and tender, Like the fairest; tor it folds thee From the sight, that liquid splendour, And all feel, yet see thee never, As I feel... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 стор.
...clouds, ere they divide them ; And this atmosphere divinest Shrouds thee whcresoe'er thou shinest. Fair are others ; none beholds thee, But thy voice...feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for ever ! Lamp of Earth ! where'er thou movest Its dim shapes are clad with brightness, And the souls of whom... | |
 | 1910 - 862 стор.
...the clouds ere they divide them; And this atmosphere dlvinest Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou ehineet. Fair are others; none beholds thee, But thy voice...fairest, for it folds thee From the sight, that liquid splendor, And all feel, yet see thee never, As i feel now, lost for ever! Lamp of Earth! where'er thou... | |
 | 1910 - 848 стор.
...the clouds ere they divide them; And this atmosphere divlnest Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou ekineet. Fair are others; none beholds thee. But thy voice...sounds low and tender Like the fairest, for it folds the* From the sight, that liquid splendor, And all feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 стор.
...ere they divide them ; And this atmosphere divinest Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou shincst. Fair arc others ; none beholds thee, But thy voice sounds low...feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for ever ! Lamp of Earth ! where'er thou movest Its dim shapes are clad with brightness, And the souls of whom... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 стор.
...clouds ere they divide them; Shrouds thee wheresoe'er thou shinesL Fair are others ; none beholds Hire, But thy voice sounds low and tender Like the fairest, for it folds thee From the sight, that liquid splendor, And all feel, yet see thee never, As I feel now, lost for ever! Lamp of Earth! where'er thou... | |
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