 tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years. An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form...  American Literature - Stran 297avtor: Katharine Lee Bates - 1897 - 351 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Beautiful poetry - 1859 - 420 strani
...theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Woe! That motley drama—oh, be sure By a crowd that seize it not, Through a circle that ever returueth... | |
 | 1859 - 528 strani
...theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...hither and thither fly — Mere puppets they, who come andfgo At bidding of vast formless things That shift the scenery to and fro, Flapping from out their... | |
 | James McGrigor Allan - 1862 - 320 strani
...leading idea of which has been further expanded in these sombre, but beautiful lines of EA Poe: " Miraecs in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble low,...Flapping from out their Condor wings, Invisible woe ! " That motley drama — oh, be sure It shall not be forgot; With its phantom, chased for evermore... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 strani
...to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. n. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...Flapping from out their condor wings Invisible woe! In. That motley drama — O, be sure It shall not be forgot ; With its phantom chased for evermore... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 strani
...to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. n. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...Flapping from out their condor wings Invisible woe ! III. With its phantom chased for evermore By a crowd that seize it not, Through a circle that ever... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 578 strani
...theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble low, And hither and thithor fly ; Mere puppets they, who come and go At bidding of vast formless things That shift the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 332 strani
...to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres . Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Woe ! That motley drama — oh, be sure It shall not be forgot ! With its Phantom chased for evermore,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 strani
...theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Woe ! That motley drama — oh, be sure It shall not be forgot ! With its Phantom chased for evermore,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 strani
...theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes, in the form of God on high. Mutter and mumble low, And hither and thither flyMere puppets they, who come and go At bidding of vast formless things That shift the scenery to... | |
 | 1869 - 254 strani
...theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of the spheres. Mimes in the form of God on high, Mutter and mumble...fro, Flapping from out their Condor wings Invisible Wo ! That motley drama — oh be sure It shall not be forgot ! With its Phantom chased for evermore... | |
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