 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 - 1886 - 166 pages
...questionings Of thee and thine, by forcing some lone ghost Thy messenger, to render up the tale V 'V Of what we are. \In lone and silent hours, When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchymisft Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1887 - 730 pages
...brethren, and withdraw No portion of your wonted favour now ! 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1888 - 698 pages
...thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charncls and on coffins, where black Death Keeps record of...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness> Like an inspired and desperate alehemist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
 | Walter Bagehot - English literature - 1891 - 576 pages
...least they express sentiments which would have been exactly dramatic in his mouth : — Thee ever, aud thee only : I have watched Thy shadow and the darkness...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... | |
 | Walter Bagehot, Richard Holt Hutton - English literature - 1891 - 574 pages
...and thee only : I have watched Thy shadow and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes oil the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed...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 - 1892 - 526 pages
...kindred ; then forgive This boast, beloved brethren, and withdraw No portion of your wonted favor now ! Mother of this unfathomable world ! Favor my solemn...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchemist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 690 pages
...thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my Led In charnela and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, a> Like an inspired and desperate alchymist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - 696 pages
...ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins- ^here black Death Keeps record of the trophies won from...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchemist Have I mixed awful talk and asking looks With my most innocent... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1894 - 862 pages
...ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, ^here black Death Keeps record of the trophies won from...When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness, Like an inspired and desperate alchemist Staking his very life on some dark hope, Have I mixed awful... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1895 - 780 pages
...death Keeps record of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thec and thine, by forcing some lone ghost, Thy messenger,...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... | |
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