 | 1904 - 1008 pàgines
...the blackened waters; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge; the...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. PERCY BYSSIIE SIIKLLEY. HYMN TO THE NIGHT. 'Aa-aair/, TpiUiarof. I HEARD the trailing garments... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1909 - 948 pàgines
...; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the pitiless fiend, 30 With all his winds and lightnings, tracks his prey...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of Heaven ? — that dark red smoke Blotting the silver... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1901 - 712 pàgines
...Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge; the pitiless fiend, 30 With nil his winds and lightnings, tracks his prey; The torn...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of heaven ? that dark red smoke Blotting the silver... | |
 | Elva Sophronia Smith - 1919 - 326 pàgines
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah ! whence yon glare That fires the arch of heaven? that dark red smoke Blotting the silver... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 424 pàgines
...shrouds the boiling surge ; the pitiless fiend, Witli all hiswindsand lightnings, trucks hisprey ; The torn deep yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. PERCY BVSSHE SHELLEY. NIGHT. NIGHT is the time for rest : How sweet, when labors close, To gather... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1926 - 758 pàgines
...the blackened waters; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge; the...winds and lightnings, tracks his prey; The torn deep yawns,—the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulph. Ah ! whence yon glare That fiies the arch... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 pàgines
...awfully; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge; the pitiless fiend, 30 With all his winds and lightnings, tracks his prey;...yawns, - the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. Ah! whence yon glare In darkness, and the pure and spangling snow Gleams faindy through the gloom... | |
 | 1841 - 472 pàgines
...deepening mass. Roll o'er the blackened waters; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully : Tempest unfolds its pinions o'er the gloom That shrouds...yawns — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf." From the configurations of this Month, much activity is denoted in the deliberations of the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 pàgines
...the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion }DkT V W W gulf. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. NIGHT. is the time for rest : How sweet, when labors close, To gather round... | |
 | 1829 - 860 pàgines
...and deep'ning mass, Roll over the blacken'd waters; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully; Tempest unfolds its pinions o'er the gloom, That shrouds the boiling surge ;4the pitiless fiend With all his winds and lightnings tracks his prey; The torn-deep yawns, — the... | |
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Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the pitiless fiend, With all his winds and lightnings, tracks his prey; The torn deep yawns, — the vessel finds a grave Beneath its jagged gulf. 
