 When the world is dark with tempests, when thunder rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on...  Specimens of the Russian Poets - Pàgina 871821 - 239 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Daniel F. Miller - 1880 - 204 pàgines
...years ; the ocean shrinks and grows again ; the moon herself is lost in Heaven : but thou art forever the same, rejoicing in the brightness of thy course....west. " But thou art perhaps like me for a season; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds careless of the voice of the morning. dark... | |
 | Allen Ayrault Griffith - 1879 - 348 pàgines
...to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, — for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1881 - 368 pàgines
...themselves decay with years; the ocean shrinks and grows again; the moon herself is lost in heaven, but thou art for ever the same, rejoicing in the brightness...west. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | English poets - 1889 - 596 pàgines
...is lost in heaven, but thon art for ever the same, rejoicing in the brightness of thy course. Whea the world is dark with tempests, when thunder rolls...the west. But thou art perhaps like me for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | S. S. Hamill - 1881 - 402 pàgines
...But to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more, whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds careless of the voice of the morning. IV.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1881 - 842 pàgines
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouda, or thon trcmblest at the gates of the west. B'ut thou art perhaps like me, for a season ; thy yenrs will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 pàgines
...course. When the world is dark with tempests, when thunder rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest on thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm....west. But thou art, perhaps, like me— for a season; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds careless of the voice of the morning. Exult,... | |
 | Francis Thayer Russell - 1882 - 330 pàgines
...to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, — for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Francis Thayer Russell - 1882 - 332 pàgines
...in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clonds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, — for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clonds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 pàgines
...But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, For he, beholds thy beams no more. Whether thy yellow hair floats / / / mo for a season ; Thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, Careless of the voice... | |
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