Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings... The Atlantic Monthly - Page 3011925Full view - About this book
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - English poetry - 1824 - 438 pages
...unfathomable world ! Favour my solemn song, for I have loved Thee ever, and thee only ; I have watched 20 Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps And my heart...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, 30 Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...heart ever gaze» on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. 1 have made my bed In ehamob and on cofiins, , Wild, seditious, rambling ! MODE.* An lacchic melody...glance and fleet. Bacchus, О beloved ! where, Shaking Like an inspired and desperate alchemyst Slaking his MTV life on some dark hope. Have I mii'd awful... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pages
...thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps records of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these...silent hours, When night makes a weird sound of its own stilln ess, Like an inspired and desperate alehymist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have... | |
| English literature - 1835 - 596 pages
...watch'd Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And ray heart ever gazes on tbe depth Of thy vast mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins,...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchvmist. Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
| 1835 - 616 pages
...shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart erer gazes on the depth Of thy rast mysteries. I bave made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchrmist, Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In chamels and on Collins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness. Like an inspired and desperate alchemyst Staking his very life on some dork hope, Have I mix'il awful... | |
| William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 pages
...thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps records of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 pages
...No portion of your wonted favour now ! 112 ALASTOR; OR, Mother of this unfathomable world ! Favour my solemn song, for I have loved Thee ever, and thee...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
| English literature - 1840 - 528 pages
...realms of Faery" the wild and wonderful of which the less ideal inhabitant of earth knows nothing, " in lone and silent hours, When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness." For our own part, we confess ourselves enamoured with the inspirations of the muse ; and those flowers... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...thee only; I have watch'd Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps. And my heart ever gazes on tho depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alc.hemyst Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mii'd awful... | |
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