 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 628 pages
...and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own? The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...Spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one I Drive my dead thoughts over the universe, Like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth; And, by the... | |
 | Marlborough coll - 1870 - 796 pages
...West Wind : " Make mo thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, if y spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves... | |
 | 1870 - 464 pages
...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, ev'n as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, 60 Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous One ! Drive my... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pages
...falling like its own ! | The tumult of thy mighty harmonics Will take from both a deep autumnal ton--, t was a famous victory. " My father lived at Blenheim...to the ground, And he was forced to fly ; So with ver»«:, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among maukiad .' Be... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 pages
...and proud v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce My spirit I Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken... | |
 | Dublin city, univ - 1871 - 366 pages
...west, Which hy and hy black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest." d, " Be thou, Spirit fierce, My Spirit ! be thou me, impetuous...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth." e. " Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state, With daring... | |
 | 1872 - 900 pages
...swift and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! and Company unextmguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened earth... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 pages
...proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : I \Vhat if my leaves are falling like its own ! I `0& 5& j Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 pages
...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves ore falling like its own ! eatest and the best, Stands sacred r Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit ! be thou mo, impetuous one ! Drive my... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - 646 pages
...swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind ! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O, wind, If Winter comes, can... | |
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Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive... 
