 | James Madison Watson - 1875 - 486 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea bencath, Its ardors of rest and of 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. 4- That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like... | |
 | A. W. Patterson - 1875 - 252 pagina’s
...And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea belts ardors of rest and love, [neath, 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. 4. The orbed maiden, with white fire laden, And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 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,...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 - 1994 - 752 pagina’s
...of love, 40 And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded 1 rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove....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... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pagina’s
...when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, 40 And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of Heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine aery nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call... | |
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Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit... 
