 ... the bright chains Eat with their burning cold into my bones. Heaven's winged hound, polluting from thy lips His beak in poison not his own, tears up My heart; and shapeless sights come wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking...  The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Page 11by Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865Full view - About this book
 | 1848 - 744 pages
...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 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me: and the Earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind: V. In!, from their loud abysses howliug throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...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 pages
...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...and slow the other climbs The leaden-coloured east. SHELLEY, PROM. UNB. -and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me: and the Earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When...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 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mockingme:and the Earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When...whirlwind, and afflict 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,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...Earthquake-fiends are eharged To wreneh the rivets from my quivering wounds When the roeks split and elose again behind : While from their loud abysses howling...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... | |
 | 1842 - 538 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me ; and the Earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds, When...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... | |
 | 1842 - 818 pages
...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... | |
 | 1872 - 862 pages
...wandering by. The ghastly people of the realm of dream. Mocking me; and the earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When...close again behind : While from their loud abysses bowling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hail.... | |
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