| 1839 - 618 lapas
...thus transformed in a different mood — ' Like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain, The moon arose up in tire murky earth A white and shapeless mass.' Sometimes (in the worst fits of... | |
| Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1824 - 476 lapas
...that a still tongue maketh a wise head. I am, my dear Ben, your's most sincerely, CHRISTOPHER COUNCIL. THE WANING MOON. And like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 lapas
...grated casement's ledge It fades, with such a sigh, as sedge Breathes o'er the breezy streamlet's edge. THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 lapas
...different birth) — And ever changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy * THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrap*t in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane A nd feeble wanderings of her fading... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 lapas
...Under the grave ; let not their bones be parted. For their two hearts in life were single-hearted. THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 lapas
...grated casement's ledge tt fades, with such a sigh, as sedge Breathes o'er the breezy streamlet's edge. THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,... | |
| Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 lapas
...THE WANING MOON. AMD lik" a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a pauzy vtf il. Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading.brain, The moon arose up in the murky earth, A white and shapeless mass. SHKLLHV* * The above... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 lapas
...Under the grave ; let not their bones be parted, For their two hearti in life were single-hearted. THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil. Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fadine brain.... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 lapas
...sisters play — Ye, follow the hier Of the dead cold year, And make her grave green with tear on tear. THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,... | |
| Emily Marshall - 1846 - 308 lapas
...o'er her chain ; Where sunk Disease is wasted to the bone, And hollow-eyed Despair forgets to groan ? THE WANING MOON. AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,... | |
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