 Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive...  The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Stran 527avtor: Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1891 - 708 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
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...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone. Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? The evening of piled-up clouds is a striking characteristic of the season. Who* has described... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 strani
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguislied hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 strani
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by tlie incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an uncxtinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 strani
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! 0 wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind ? PEBCY BYSSE SHELLEY. AUTUMK. The autumn is old,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 strani
...Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts...unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind I Be thro'jcrb mv lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O wind, If Winter comes, can... | |
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