...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...atmosphere .Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst : O, hear ! 1n. Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled...

...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from 'the head Of some fierce Masnad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...Black rain, and fire, and hail, will burst : Oh hear! 3Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled by the coil...

...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Mxnad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast sepulehre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain,...

...blue surface of thine airy surge Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Msenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...atmosphere Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst : O hear ! Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay Lulled...

...surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, ev'n from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...Black rain, and fire, and hail, will burst : Oh hear ! Thou who didst waken from his summer-dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lull'd by the coil...

...surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, ev'n from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...sepulchre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might And frosts, and storms, which TIiou. on whose stream, 'mid the dreary Winter leads steep sky's commotion,...

...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Mxnad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. ***** Be thou Spirit fierce, My spirit! be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the...

...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Mamad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast sepulehre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain,...

...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's...which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast sepulcher, Vaulted with all thy congregated might Of vapors, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain...

...blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. ***** Be thou Spirit fierce. My spirit! be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the...