 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 All...  Vandeleur: Or, Animal Magnetism. A Novel ... - Page 16by Marianna [Pisani (Mme.]) - 1836Full view - About this book
 | 1817 - 628 pages
...whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse 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... | |
 | 1817 - 608 pages
...whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse 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... | |
 | English literature - 1816 - 696 pages
...whisper on the hill. But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse 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... | |
 | 1818 - 896 pages
...on th« hill, But that is fancy, for the star-light dews , All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse 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... | |
 | Religion - 1818 - 904 pages
...the brakes, hill, But that is fancy, for the star-light dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 pages
...whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1821 - 478 pages
...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 spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate... | |
 | John Pierpont - Recitations - 1823 - 492 pages
...the hill ; — But that is fancy ; for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love distil, Weeping themselves away till they infuse 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... | |
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1824 - 476 pages
...whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse 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... | |
 | Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824 - 400 pages
...whisper on the hill, But that is faney, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil , Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fa... | |
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