 He is an evening reveller, who makes His life an infancy, and sings his fill; At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews...  Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt - Сторінка 168автори: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 329 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1817 - 628 стор.
...bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews...Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. ' Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1811 - 618 стор.
...1'rom out the brakes. Shirts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, — for the starlight dews All silently their tears ol' love instil, Weeping themselves away." Lake Leman, in a Storm. "Thy sky i$ changed ! — and such... | |
 | 1817 - 608 стор.
...bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews...Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. ' All heaven and earth are still, — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling... | |
 | 1816 - 696 стор.
...bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill. But that is fancy, for the starlight dews...Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Lxxxvnr. " Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven! If in your bright leaves we would read the fata... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 стор.
...bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews...themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breabt the spirit of her hues. LXXXVI1I. " Ve stars ! Of men and empires,— '(is to be forgiven, That... | |
 | 1818 - 904 стор.
...from out th» Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seemi a floating whisper on the brakes, hill, But that is fancy, for the star-light dews All...Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues." pp. 4T, 48. Attracted as we are by these beautiful lines, we must consent to pass over the remaining... | |
 | 1818 - 896 стор.
...out t lie brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on th« hill, But that is fancy, for the star-light dews ,...Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues." pp. 47, 48. Attracted us we are by these beautiful lines, we must consent to pass over the remaining... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 стор.
...bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews...their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, thill they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues Lxxxvm. Ye stars! which are the... | |
 | George Miller - 1820 - 634 стор.
...beautiful, though somewhat mystical, lines of Lord Byron would almost persuade one to calculate a nativity: Ye stars, which are the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires—'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 стор.
...bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still. There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently t^ir tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the... | |
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