 I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep: a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why; until there rose From the near schoolroom, voices, that, alas! Were but one echo from a world...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - Pàgina 25editat per - 1846Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley, William Michael Rossetti - 1881 - 482 pàgines
...pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep. A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...there rose From the near schoolroom voices that; alas 1 Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. "... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 pàgines
...I do remember well tho hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept I knew not...Were but one echo from a world of woes, — The harsh aud grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around — But none... | |
 | Alfred Hix Welsh - 1882 - 1108 pàgines
...'I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep: a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...school-room voices, that, alas! Were but one echo from a icorld of it'oen, — The harth and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1883 - 562 pàgines
...I do remember well the hour which burst Sly spirit's sleep ; a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, 10 But none was near to muck my streaming eye», Which poured their... | |
 | Samuel Andrews (M.A.) - 1884 - 312 pàgines
...' I do rememb er well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep. A fresh May dawn it was When I walked forth upon the glittering grass And wept, I knew not...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. ' And then I clasped my hands and look'd around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their... | |
 | John Cordy Jeaffreson - 1885 - 460 pàgines
...hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glitterjng grass, And wept, I knew not why ; until there rose...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. ' And then I clasped my hands nnd looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their... | |
 | Shelley Society - 1886 - 184 pàgines
...pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep. A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasped my hands, and looked around ; But none was near to mock my streaming eyes. Which poured their... | |
 | William Michael Rossetti - 1886 - 218 pàgines
...pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep. A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasped my hands, and looked around ; But none was near to mock my streaming eyes. Which poured their... | |
 | Edward Dowden - 1886 - 584 pàgines
...pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep. A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasped my hands and looked around ; But none was near to mock my streaming eyes Which poured their... | |
 | William Sharp - 1887 - 252 pàgines
...I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, 'NVhich poured their... | |
| |
