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
| 1897 - 222 pàgines
...•brightness of thy course. When the world is dark with tempests, when thunders roll and lightnings fly, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest...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.... | |
| Sarah Louise Arnold, Charles Benajah Gilbert - 1898 - 344 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 the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
| Hezekiah Butterworth - 1900 - 330 pàgines
...the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian, thou lookest in vain; for he beholds thy beam no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern...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... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1900 - 546 pàgines
...But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds thy beams no more, whether thy yellow hairs flow 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 shalt sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
| 1901 - 452 pàgines
...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. Exult... | |
| D. Nickerson (Chaplain to H.M. forces.) - 1901 - 438 pàgines
...rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. Eut to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds thy...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.... | |
| John Clark Ridpath - 1903 - 544 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 shalt sleep in thy clouds, Careless of the voices of thy morning.... | |
| 1903 - 284 pàgines
...beholds thy beams no more ; whither thy yellow hair flows on the Eastern clouds, or thou tremblcst at the gates of 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. Exult... | |
| Cornelius Joseph Herlihy - 1904 - 312 pàgines
...Ossian thou lookest in vain — for he beholds thy beams no more — whether thy yellow hairs flow on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...like me for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O Sun, in the strength... | |
| John Semple Smart - 1905 - 256 pàgines
...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. Exult... | |
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