 So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage of the ocean, know Thy voice, and suddenly grow...  Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ... - Page 453edited by - 1854 - 567 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1839 - 618 pages
...Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into cbasms, while far below The sea-blooms, and the oozy weeds which wear The sapless foliage of the ocean,* know Thy voice, and suddenly grow grey with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves, O bear !' We have lingered thus long over some... | |
 | English letters - 1826 - 638 pages
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 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...flowers So sweet, the sense faints picturing them ! Thou, For whose path the Atlantic's level powers E grey with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves : 0, hear ! IV. If I were a dead leaf thou mightest... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea blooms, and the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage...gray with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves: O, hear! IV. If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear ; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee ;... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below [Tie sea blooms, and the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage...gray with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves : O, hear ! IV. If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear ; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...and flowers 5o sweet, the sense faints picturing them ! For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The...the oozy woods which wear The sapless foliage of the oeean, know Thy voiee, and suddenly grow grey with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves : Oh hear... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - Fore-edge painting - 1847 - 578 pages
...flowers So sweet, the sense faints picturing them ! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The...foliage of the ocean, know Thy voice, and suddenly grow grey with fear, And tremble and despoil themselves : Oh hear ! If I were a dead leaf thou mightcst... | |
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