| 1831 - 542 psl.
...While he is dissolving in rain. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack. When...golden wings ; And when sunset may breathe, from the sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of... | |
| 1832 - 598 psl.
...meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the mormng star shines dead ; As on the jag of a mountain crag,...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 psl.
...eye«. And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the hack of my sailing rack. When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag. Which...sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above, With... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 psl.
...eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alii one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 psl.
...eyes, And hi> burning plumes outspread. Leaps on the back of my sailing rack. When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which...wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea benealh, Its ardors of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of ere may fall From the depth of heaven... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 psl.
...Whilst he is dissolving in rains. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When...rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit t In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours... | |
| 1839 - 790 psl.
...outspread, Leaps on the back of my laitingrack, When the morning-star shines dead. A- 1'. ' ihejag of a mountain crag, , Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit, one moment may (it, 1 n the liglit of it* golden wing* ; And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beutaik lis... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 psl.
...sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the baek of my sailing raek, When the morning star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain erag, Whieh an earthquake roeks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 psl.
...Whilst he is dissolving in rains. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes Ș q 8g} ̈ &) 3- Է ^ 8 3 = | d "V: \ N h ^ > V u 1 1 z ݳ bl , swing«, An eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings ; And when sunset may breathe... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 psl.
...eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning-star shines dead. As on the jag of a mountain crag, Which...one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. [beneath, And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson... | |
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