...whose writings Mill himself refers, in distinction from those of Wordsworth, as the poems of a poet. "And like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters...insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain, i The moon arose upon the murky earth, A white and shapeless mass." No ground of union exists between...

...conceived this image for the Moon : And like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane...of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky East, A white and shapeless mass. This unearthly colouring is sometimes extended even to Nature's homeliest...

...Wedgewater Road under a fretful sky and bending, filigreed trees. Somewhere there was a moon, ". . . Like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth,...And feeble wanderings of her fading brain . . ." The wind blew and the two figures cut through it valiantly. Muffet was walking very fast, whether in some...

...bright. Ben Jonson. 95 The Waning £Moon AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane...of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky East, A white and shapeless mass — Shelley. 96* . . . How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank...

...'Percy "Bjsshe Shelley THE WANING MOON AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane...of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky East, A white and shapeless mass — Tercy Ttysshe Shelley THE CLOUD i BRING fresh showers for the...

...her grave green with tear on tear. AJD like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane...of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky East, A white and shapeless mass TO THE MOON I XRT thou pale for weariness ./\Of climbing heaven and...

...changing,' and finding 'no object worth' its 'constancy,' or it is like a 'dying lady' who 'totters' 'out of her chamber led by the insane and feeble wanderings of her fading brain,' and even when it is no more than a star, it casts an evil influence that makes the lips of lovers 'lurid'...

...a stronger impact than the more minute Like a dying lady lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane...of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky east A white and shapeless mass. There is far more perception of difference here in Shelley than in...

...mill-wheel's sound. Percy Bysshe Shelley AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane...of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky East, A white and shapeless mass— Percy Bysshe Shelley I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,...

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