 And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar frost of the morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-coloured east; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, one among whom — As some dark Priest hales the...  The Metropolitan Magazine - Página 551835Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1848 - 744 páginas
...talking of " the genii of the storm" is very questionable taste, yet what noble lines succeed : — And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, Or, starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-colour'd East ; for... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 páginas
...throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail. And yet (o me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the...morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-colour' d east; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hour«, one among whom —As some... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...howling tlirong 'he genii of the storm, urging the rage f whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail. nd 4 " Ce &pl+S R G= _ ko -¹n: L @ mom, Эг starry, dim, and slow, the olher climbs 'he leadon-color'd east ; for then they lead 'he... | |
 | Aeschylus - 1832 - 84 páginas
...bring A longing after day, $c. P. 8, L. 16, 17, 18. 23-4. aapivia ci act, 17 iTOtKl\lilJLWV I'i'^,. Whether one breaks the hoar frost of the morn, Or starry dim and slow the other climbs The leaden-coloured east. SHELLEY, PROM. UNB. -and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...howling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail. And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar frost of the mom, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-color'd east j for then they lead The wingless,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 páginas
...genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail. And yet to me weleome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar frost...morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-coloured east ; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, one among whom — As some... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 páginas
...howling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail. And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one...morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-coloured east ; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, one among whom — As some... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 páginas
...genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and affliet me with keen haiL And yet to me weleome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar frost of the morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other elimbs The leaden-eoloured east ; for then they lead The wingless, erawling hours, one among whom —... | |
 | 1842 - 818 páginas
...below, Have its deaf wares not heard my agony T Ah me ! alas, pain, pain ever, for ever !" » * * * "And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one...morn. Or starry, dim and slow, the other climbs The leaden-color'd east ; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, One among whom — As some dark... | |
 | 1842 - 538 páginas
...howling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail. And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-coloured east ; for then... | |
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