 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1875 - 588 pages
...pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While 1 sleep in the anus of the blast. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals...moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleecelike floor, I?y the midnight breezes strewn : And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1875 - 584 pages
...my fleecelike floor, By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, 46 47 Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof. The stars poop Iiehind her and peer; And I langh to see them whirl and Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen... | |
 | John Bartlett - Quotations - 1875 - 890 pages
...the life of care Which I have borne, and yet must bear. Stanzas, written in Dejection, near Naples. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon. THe Cloud, iv. A pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift Ado iiii<, xxxii. Life, like a dome of many-coloured... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1876 - 554 pages
...the imagery is partly fantastic, partly imaginative, as maybe seen in the following extract: — " That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals...hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - American literature - 1876 - 870 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...Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, I5y the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear,... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - American literature - 1876 - 860 pages
...with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, lay the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, * ' The ode* To tlie Skylark and Tht C/mit, in the opinion of m.iny critics, bear я purer poetical... | |
 | George Barnett Smith - Poets, English - 1877 - 292 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. "...tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer j And I laugh to see 'them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my... | |
 | Code poetical reader - 1877 - 168 pages
...heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove. 45 That orbM * maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the...strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, 50 AVhich only the angels hear, May have broken the woof * of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 630 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...Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor Uy the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which... | |
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That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn... 
