 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 pages
...popular view — is afforded by the following exquisite little Serenade. I arise from dreams of thoe, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led mo — who knows how? — To thy chamber-window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 pages
...popular view — is afforded by the following exquisite little Serenade. I arise from dreams of thes, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...— who knows how? — To thy chamber-window, sweet I The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odours fail Like sweet... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 pages
...Äüflen Äuffed bu mii) nitfit? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I arise from dreams of thee In the first eweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low,...spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark and silent stream — The champak... | |
 | Caroline Elizabeth S. Norton (hon. mrs. George.) - 1851 - 990 pages
...sung as it was written, and the original of which is perhaps unknown to half those who sing it : " I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet...— who knows how ? To thy chamber-window, Sweet!" She murmured the words N 2 to herself STUART OF DUNLEATH. restlessly. She longed to go down into the... | |
 | Caroline Sheridan Norton - 1851 - 144 pages
...sung as it was written, and the original of which is perhaps unknown to half those who sing it : " I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet...Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber-window, Swcet !" She murmured the words to herself restlessly. She longed to go down into the still garden,... | |
 | Caroline Sheridan Norton - 1851 - 336 pages
...sung as it was written, and the original of which is perhaps unknown to half those who sing it : " I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber- window, Sweet!" She murmured the words to herself restlessly. She longed to go down into the... | |
 | M. Edgeworth Lazarus - 1852 - 358 pages
...MY HEAD IS FILLED WITH DEW, AND MY LOCKS WITH THE DROPS OF TIIE NIGHT. I arise from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The champak odors... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 214 pages
...wild, sweet, pensive strain, for which surely Shelley meant his lines : " I arise from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...my feet Has led me — who knows how ? — To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 216 pages
...wild, sweet, pensive strain, for which surely Shelley meant his lines : I arise from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds...And a spirit in my feet, Has led me — who knows howl To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream —... | |
 | 1853 - 454 pages
...FOURTEENTH CENTURY BY JONATHAN FREKE SLINGSBY. CHAPTEB V. " I arise from dreams of thce In the lirst bweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low,...the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thec, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet! " — Shetley.... | |
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I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright... 
