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 - Pągina 871821 - 239 pąginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 pągines
...Ossian—thou lookest in vain : for he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair—flows on the eastem clouds, 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 clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. 598.... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 398 pągines
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair — flows on the eastern clouds, or thou trembles! 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 clouds, careless of the voice at" the morning. 598.... | |
| Merritt Caldwell - 1846 - 390 pągines
...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 voice of the morning. Exult... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 pągines
...beholds thy beams no more ; whethel thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou trem. blest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like...me, for a season — and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of thtmorning. 3. Exult, then, O sun, in the... | |
| Asa Humphrey - 1847 - 238 pągines
...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....and thy years will have an end. Thon shalt sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth !... | |
| 1847 - 398 pągines
...course. 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....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. Exultthen,... | |
| James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pągines
...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...gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, fora season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the... | |
| Salem Town - 1847 - 420 pągines
...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.... | |
| 1847 - 312 pągines
...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 of the west. But thou art, perhaps, likei me, — for a season: thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of... | |
| David Purdie Thomson - 1849 - 516 pągines
...flies ; thou lookest in thy beauty, from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian, thon lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more...tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps liks me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. ' Thon shalt sleep In thy clouds careless of... | |
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