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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... - Page 7
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Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, Volume 5

Edgar Allan Poe - 1839
...to that quarter of the heavens did we next turn our straining gaze. Slowly ascending to the zenith That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, aооп began to let fall her nys upon the yet palpably discerned panorama of distant hills — for...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - English poetry - 1840 - 363 pages
...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals eall the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleeee-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Whieh only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind...
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The Prose Workd of Mrs. Ellis: The poetry of life. Pictures of private life ...

Sarah Stickney Ellis - English literature - 1844
...rocks around, " Bubbling runnels join'd the sound."— CoLLute. "That orbed maiden with white lire laden ', Whom mortals call the moon, " Glides glimmering...fleece-like floor "By the midnight breezes strewn."— SHELLHT. " Sad, on the solitude of night, the sound, " As in the stream he ptang'd, was heard around...
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Poetry of Life

Conduct of life - 1845 - 184 pages
...from rocks around, " Bubbling runnels join'd the sound."— COLLINS. "That orbed maiden with whife fire laden " Whom mortals call the moon, " Glides...fleece-like floor " By the midnight breezes strewn."— SHELLEY. "Sad, on the solitude of night, the sound, " As in the stream he plung'd. was heard around...
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Poetry for Home and School ...

1846
...love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That...unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have brokin the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 500 pages
...love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That...midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her uu>een feet, Which only the angels hear. May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 607 pages
...love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white.fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon. Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight...
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Analysis of the English Language: With a Complete Classification of ...

Stephen Watkins Clark - English language - 1851 - 168 pages
...heaven above, J6. A. With wings folded. I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. 17. A. That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals...hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, 18. G. The stars peep behind her and peer; 19. A. And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm...
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Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - English literature - 1851
...love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest N * ladeo, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes...
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English grammar and composition

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1853
...David hid himself. She came down to wash herself. It moves in all directions without turning itself. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon. — SHELLEY. Woods that wave o'er Delphi's stcep, Isles, that crown the jEgean decp. — GRAY. At mercy...
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