 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
 | John Harrower - 1907 - 356 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... | |
 | Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - 1910 - 776 pàgines
...dark with tempests; when thunder rolls, and lightning flies; thou lookcst in thy c The Ilnll of Odin. 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... | |
 | Alphonso Gerald Newcomer, Alice Ebba Andrews - 1910 - 778 pàgines
...s The Hall of Odin. beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian, thou lookcst my memory. The last of these voyages not proving very...and family. I removed from the Old Jewry to Fetter L ; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - 1911 - 754 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 shall sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult,... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - 1911 - 744 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. Exult,... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - 1911 - 744 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.... | |
 | George Lansing Raymond, Post Wheeler - 1911 - 236 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...me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning." — Ossian. 110. When the main... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1912 - 206 pàgines
...the same, rejoicing in the brightness of thy course . When the world is dark with tempests, when the thunder rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in...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.... | |
 | Martha Adelaide Holton, Charles Madison Curry - 1914 - 308 pàgines
...rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds and laughest at the storm, n But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season; thy 20 years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Alastair St. Clair Mackenzie - 1914 - 520 pàgines
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clowh, or thou tremblest al 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.... | |
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