| David Grant (of Aberdeen) - 1871 - 478 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit se» beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, Iv. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my... | |
| Garland - 1872 - 170 pagina’s
...when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| 1872 - 710 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit . sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson That, as each boast his manger knows, Man might not...Christ hath took in this pices of ground, And made a ga call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever... | |
| William Henry Davenport Adams - 1872 - 396 pagina’s
...may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, 1 s a a H a * Its ardours of rest and love, And the crimson pall of Eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...rest on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. I K E O That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon, " AND THE MOONBEAMS KISS... | |
| Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 418 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest on my airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. rv. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals... | |
| Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1873 - 408 pagina’s
...when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ' ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom 'mortals call the Moon, Glides 'glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
| James Ridgway - 1873 - 360 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above...That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever... | |
| Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson awe, 2. call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
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