 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...should he, Like life and fear, a dark reality. While yet a boy I sought for ghosts, and sped Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin, And starlight...the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake to bring News of birds and blossoming, Sudden, thy shadow fell on... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead : I calTd , О stranger, bring ! CHORUS. One with eyes the fairest Cometh : 1 saw them not When musing deeply on the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 стор.
...And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. I called on poisonous names with which our youth is fed : I...the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake to bring News of hirds and blossoming, Sudden, thy shadow fell on... | |
 | 1835 - 842 стор.
...with the departed dead : I called on poisonous names with which our youth is tod : 1 was not heard : 1 saw them not. "When musing deeply on the lot Of life at that sweet time when birds are wooing All vital things thai wake to bring News of buds and blossoming Sudden thy shadow... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 стор.
...and ruin, And starlight wood, with fearful steps, pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. "When musing deeply on the lot of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake to bring News of birds and blossoming. Sudden, thy shadow fell on... | |
 | 1836 - 352 стор.
...star-iight wood, wffii fearfnl steps pursnitig Hopes ot' high talk with the deputed dead : I called on poisonous names, with which our youth is fed. I was not beard : I saw them not. " I dare not say I am not superstitious now : I should not like to disbelieve... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...Hope* of high talk with the departed dead : IcaU'don poisonous names with which our youth is fed I wai not heard : I saw them not When musing deeply on the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake to bring News of birds and blossoming, Sudden, thy ihadow fell on... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1839 - 390 стор.
...And star-light wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead : I called on poisonous names, with which our youth is fed. I was not heard : I saw them not. SHELLEY. WHILE in search of historical facts for my last work, I was forcibly struck with the various... | |
 | 1839 - 446 стор.
...wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead : I cull'd on puisonous names with which our youth is fed: I was not heard ; I saw them not. When mubing deeply ou the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 стор.
...dead. I called on poisonous names with which our youth I was not heard, I saw them not ; [is fed : When musing deeply on the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake to bring News of birds and blossoming, Sudden, thy shadow fell on... | |
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Through many a listening chamber, cave, and ruin, And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. I called on poisonous names with which our youth is fed ; I was not heard : I saw them not. When musing deeply... 
