 While day-light held The sky, the Poet kept mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of a distempered dream, And shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness...  The Romance of the Harem - 192 psl.autoriai: Anna Harriette Leonowens - 1873 - 277 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1857 - 922 psl.
...cool eve brought him no peace ; for " At nipht the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of a distemperM dream, And shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness." Only the bladeless rocks rang hollow mocking replies to his despairing "Allah! Alfah! La IUah,U Allah... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 psl.
...even like despair. While day -light held The sky, the Poet kept mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of...from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness. — As an eagle grasped In folds of the green serpent, feels her lireast 230 Burn with the poison,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 psl.
...even like despair. While day-light held The sky, the Poet kept mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of...shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness.—As an eagle grasped In folds of the green serpent, feels her breast 230 Burn with the poison,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 psl.
...mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of a distemper'd — As nn engle grasp'd 391 TV" ,)„,• •№" "'¿ó hie Ш« the brooding care Hririrt w]kl „ц... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 psl.
...which it awakened stung His brain even like despair. Like the fierce fiend of a distempered dream, Ami shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness. — As an eagle, grasped In folds of the green serpent, feels her breast Burn with the poison, and... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 psl.
...even like despair. While daylight held The sky, the Poet kept mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of...from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness. — As an eagle grasped In folds of the green serpent, feels her breast Burn with the poison, and precipitates... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 psl.
...sky, the Poet kept mute conferenee With his still soul. At night the passion eame, Like the fieree fiend of a distempered dream, And shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness. — As an eagle grasped In folds of the green serpent, feels her breast Born with the poison, and preeipitates... | |
 | 1848 - 614 psl.
...mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion came Like the fierce fiend of a distempcr'd dream, And shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness. As an eagle, grasp'd In folds of the green serpent, feels her breast Burn with the poison, and precipitates,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 psl.
...even like despair. While daylight held The sky, the Poet kept mute conference With Ыл still «ml. At night the passion came, Like the fierce fiend of...from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness. — As an eagle grasped In fold» of the green serpent, feels her breast Bum with the poison, and precipitate?... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 psl.
...mute conference With his still soul. At night the passion come, Like the fierce fiend of a distcmper'd dream, And shook him from his rest, and led him forth Into the darkness.—As an eagle graap'd 391 In folds of the green serpent, feels her breast Burn with tho poison,... | |
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