| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 422 halaman
...with the scent of lemon flowers, Which floats like mist laden with unseen showers, And falls upon the eye-lids like faint sleep ; And from the moss, violets and jonquils peep, That dart their arrowy odour through the brain, Till you might faint with that delicious pain ; And... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 halaman
...Which floats like mist laden with unseen showers, And falls upon die eye-lids like faint sleep; Aud place, the reKtied die brain Till you might faint with that delicious pain. Ami every motion, odour, beam, and tone, W'iih... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 halaman
...with the scent of lemon-flowers, Which floats like mist laden with unseen shower*, And fulls upon the eyelids like faint sleep ; And from the moss, violets and jonquils peep. And dart their arrowy odor through the brain Till you might faint with that delicious pain. And every motion, odor, beam... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 halaman
...with the seent of lemon-flowers, Which floats like mist laden with unseen showers, And falls upon the eye-lids like faint sleep ; And from the moss violets...odour through the brain Till you might faint with that delieious pain. And every motion, odour, beam, and tone, With that deep music is iu unison : Which... | |
| 1903 - 516 halaman
...fire: and after the fire a «/¡7/ small voice.' (v. 450 if.) And from the moss viólete and jonquil« peep, And dart their arrowy odour through the brain Till you might faint with that delicious pain. Die Zeilen, die inhaltlich wohl (mit Dowden) auf eine Reminiszenz aus dem Leben des Dichtere zurückzuführen... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 halaman
...eyelids like faint sleep; And from the moss, violets and jonquils peep. And dart their arrowy odor through the brain Till you might faint with that delicious pain. And every morion, odor, beam and tone. With that deep music is in unison: [Which is a soul wilhin the soul—they... | |
| 1903 - 510 halaman
...earthquake a fire; but the Lord was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice.' (v. 450 ff.) And from the moss violets and jonquils peep, And dart their arrowy odour througn the brain 'Till you might faint with that delicious pain. Die Zeilen, die inhaltlich wohl (mit... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 halaman
...with the scent of lemon-flowers, Which floats like mist laden with unseen showers, And falls upon the eyelids like faint sleep ; And from the moss violets...brain •Till you might faint with that delicious pair.. And every motion, odour, beam, and tone, With that deep music is in unison : Which is a soul... | |
| 1857 - 534 halaman
...with the scent of lemon-flowers, Which floats like mist laden with unseen showers, And falls upon the eyelids like faint sleep ; And from the moss violets...brain 'Till you might faint with that delicious pain." Shakspeare writes of flowers with the same tenderness and love that he has shown for humanity. One... | |
| Andrew James Symington - 1857 - 374 halaman
...and in man's spirit — manifestly proclaims the harmony of truth ; and, the heart right with God, " Every motion, odour, beam and tone, With that deep music is in unison." Shakspere himself, who above all others is the eulogist and poet-laureate of music — ever felicitous... | |
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