 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 páginas
...mountains pave A lake's blue chasm. TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts,. when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 páginas
...violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. TIME. UNFATHOMABLE Sea! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 páginas
...the memory ; Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. " Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap'd for the beloved's...thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on." " Lave's Philosophy" is another. It has been often printed; but for the same reason will bear... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...in the memory — Odors, when sweet violeta sicken, Uve within the seme they quicken. Rose-leaves, onversation is a sort of intoxication ; men are held...spell. líe has travelled much; and there is an ine »lumber on. TIME. vfiTHOMABLE Sea '. whose wave» are years, Orean of Time, whose waters of deep woe... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 páginas
...mountains pive A lake's blue chasm. TO Mussc, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; ' And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumher... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 páginas
...the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap'd for the beloved's...thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. FRAGMENT. THOU art the wine whose drunkenness is all We can desire, O Love I and happy souls, Ere... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...in the memory — Odors, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose-leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heap'd for the beloved's...thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. TIME. UNFATHOMABLE Sea ! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 páginas
...approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! TO Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on.... | |
 | 1842 - 542 páginas
...before to kill. IDEM LATINE. TO ERINNA. Music, when soil voices die, Vibrates in the memory ; Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they...quicken •. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on.... | |
 | 1842 - 344 páginas
...before to kill. IDEM LATINE. TO ERINNA. Vibrates in the memory ; Music, when soft voices die, Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they...quicken ; Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed ; Love itself shall slumber on. And so thy thoughts, when tliou art gone,... | |
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Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall... 
