 | 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...and 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... | |
 | 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...and 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... | |
 | 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...Ashes and 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 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...unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind I Be thro'jcrb mv lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1862 - 524 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...unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind I Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can Spring... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 344 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...and 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 628 стор.
...and proud. v. 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...and 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 664 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...and 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 646 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...and 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1877 - 104 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...and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, AN EXHORTATION. HAMELEONS feed on light... | |
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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... 
