 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
 | William Russell - 1849 - 320 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...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." 2.... | |
 | William Russell - 1849 - 310 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...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." 2.... | |
 | 1850 - 492 pągines
...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...the west. But thou art perhaps like me, for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Thomas Lockerby - 1850 - 842 pągines
...flies, thon 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...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... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, Timothy Flint, John Holmes Agnew - 1850 - 612 pągines
...the storm. But lo OSSIAS, thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more, whether thy jellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest...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,... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 pągines
...years ; the ocean shrinks aud grows again ; the moon herself is lost in heaven : but thou art forever the same, rejoicing in the brightness of thy course....of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a aeason ; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | William Russell - 1851 - 392 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... | |
 | 1851 - 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...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." 2.... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 288 pągines
...beholds thy beams no more" ; whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest "7 at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, 8 for i season ; and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice... | |
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