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" I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet ! The wandering... "
The Pilgrims' Way: A Little Scrip of Good Counsel for Travellers - الصفحة 84
بواسطة Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 329
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Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 80

1856 - عدد الصفحات: 834
...Every reader of poetry, we may assume, is acquainted with Shelley's exquisite song, commencing — " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright ;" and also with Byron's— " There be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee, And like...

The Liberal: Verse and Prose from the South, المجلدات 1-2

1822 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...own face, and does not make her rhymes. SONG, WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISK from dreams of thce In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me, Who knows how ? To...

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...spot whence I had come, That I might there present it ! — Oh ! to whom ? LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the...

Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering...airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream— The champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her...

Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 156
...spot whence I had come, That I might there present H !— Oh ! to whom i .LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me— who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,...

The Oriental Herald, المجلد 11

1826 - عدد الصفحات: 696
...succeeding Number. SONG WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. By the late Mr. Shelley. 1 ARISE from dreams of Ihee In the first sweet sleep of night. When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me. Who knows how ? To...

The Oriental herald and colonial review [ed. by J.S. Buckingham]., المجلد 11

James Silk Buckingham - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 676
...succeeding Number. SONG WRITTEN FOR AN INDIAN AIR. By the late Mr. SheUey. I ARISE from dreams of tliee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me, Who knows how ? To...

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., المجلد 1

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...a transition less startling. The following Lines to an Indian Air, make an exquisite serenade. " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me—who knows how ? To thy chamber-window, sweet! " The wandering airs they faint On the dark,...

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., المجلد 1

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...a transition less startling. The following Lines to an Indian Air, make an exquisite serenade. " I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep...arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how " To thy chamber-window, sweet ! " The wandering airs they faint On the...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, المجلد 1

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...thee, In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are burning bright. I arise from dreams of thee, ' And a spirit,...wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The Champak odours fail, Like sweet thoughts in a dream. The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon...




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