 | 1828 - 814 pages
...mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...mountains below, And their great pines groan :ighast ; And all the night 't U my pillow white. While 1 eels : His pitying Mistress mourns, and mourning heals ! L skiey bower*, Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is feller* d the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | 1832 - 598 pages
...mountains below. And their great pines grotto aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While f sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bower*, Lightning my pilot sits In a carern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
 | 1831 - 542 pages
...mountain below. And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white. While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of skiey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, This pilot is guiding... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pages
...mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pages
...mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast j And all the night 'tis my pillow white, "While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits j In, a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night, 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skicy bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under, is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pages
...mountains below. And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning, my pilot, sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pages
...howers, Lightning, my pilot, sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder. It struggles and howls at fits ; Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion. This pilot is guiding me, Lured hy the love of the penii that move Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits, In a eavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
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Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move... 
