 TO THE MOON ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth, Wandering companionless Among the stars that have a different birth,— And ever changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy...  Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Page 261by Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 415 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...as on the brain One tone, which never con recur, has cast. One accent never to return again. TO TOE MOON. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the earth. Wandering compamonless Among the stars that have a different birth,— And ever changing, like a joyless eye... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pages
...hamlet, thy dawning is cast. — And tyrants and slaves are like shadows In the van of the morning light. TO THE MOON. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the ranh. Wandering compaiiionless Among the stars that have a different birth, — And ever-changing,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pages
...dawning is cast, — And tyrants and slaves are like shadows of night In the van of the morning light. TO THE MOON. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the earth, Wandering companionlees Among the stars that have a different birth, — And evcrchanging, like a joyless eye... | |
 | Joseph Warren Fabens - 1853 - 264 pages
...ocean, may we not also from Shelley's lines to the moon, get some insight into his unquiet character, ' Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and...gazing on the earth, Wandering companionless Among the slars that have a different birth, And ever changing like a joyless eye, That finds no object worthy... | |
 | 1854 - 456 pages
...yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow ; Naught may endure but Mutability. TO THE MOON— Shelley. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and...Among the stars that have a different birth, — And ever-changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy ? OF A CONTENTED MIND. WHEN... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...for these garish summer days, when we Scarcely believe much more than we can see. TO THE MOON. AKT thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and gazing...joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy ? ODE TO NAPLES.* EPODE I. a. I STOOD within the city disinterred, f And heard the autumnal leaves... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 pages
...for these garish summer days, when we Scarcely believe much more than we can see. TO THE MOON. AST thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and gazing...joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy ? ODE TO NAPLES.* urn KB I. a. I STOOD within the city disinterred, f And heard the autumnal leaves... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pages
...yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow ; Naught may endure but Mutability. TO THE MOON.— Shelley. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and...Among the stars that have a different birth, — And ever-changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy ? OF A CONTENTED MIND. WHEN... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pages
...yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow ; Naught may endure but Mutability. TO THE MOON.— Shelley. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven, and...Among the stars that have a different birth, — And ever-changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy ? OF A CONTENTED MIND. WHEN... | |
 | 1855 - 902 pages
...a cordial faith, it will save us in both worlds. "A Christian is the highest style of man." TO THB MOON. ART thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven,...earth, Wandering companionless Among the stars that hav« a different birth, And ever-changing, like a joyless eye That duds no object worth its constancy... | |
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