| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 714 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of heaven ? — that dark-red smoke Blotting the silver... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Blotting the silver moon 1 The stars are quenched In darkness, and the pure and spangling snow... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion r, tho' jokin' ye be, For fear that she wile your...fancy frae me. For fear, &c. 0 whistle, &c. ROBERT B trackshis prey ; The torn deep yawns, • — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. PERCY... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1873 - 906 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion ; i windsand lightnings, tracks his prey ; The torn deep yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - Fore-edge paintings - 1874 - 584 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of heaven ! — that dark red smoke Blotting the silver... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1876 - 599 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. NIGHT. NIGHT is the time for rest : How sweet, when labors close, To gather... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 618 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the pitiless fiend. With all hiswinds and lightnings, tracks his prey ; The torn deep yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath... | |
| Arthur Hamilton (novelist.) - 1878 - 314 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf . . . ." SHELLEY. " It was a wild and breaker-beaten coast, With cliffs above, and a broad sandy... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1879 - 660 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...lightnings, tracks his prey ; The torn deep yawns, — tile vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 660 pages
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns, the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of heaven ?— that dark red smoke Blotting the silver... | |
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