I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering... The New England Magazine - Pągina 5061907Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| 1822 - 628 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet...Who knows how ? To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The Champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright : I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the... | |
| James Silk Buckingham - 1826 - 676 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet...Who knows how ? To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream. The Champak odours fall Like sweet thoughts... | |
| 1826 - 696 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night. When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet...Who knows how ? To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The Champak odours fall Like sweet thonghts... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright : I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me— who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 426 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, ' And a spirit, in my...knows how ! — To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The Champak odours fail, Like sweet thoughts... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 430 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit, in my feet,...knows how ! — To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The Champak odours fail, Like sweet thoughts... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 498 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit, in my feet,...knows how ! — To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, , The Champak odours fail, Like sweet thoughts... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 422 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit, in my feet, Hath Jed me, — who knows how ! — To thy chamber window, Sweet. The wandering airs they faint On the... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 pągines
...the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a Spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? — To thy chamber-window sweet. The Champak odours fall Like sweet... | |
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