 Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest...  [PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY AS A PHILOSOPHER AND REFORMER - Sida 25efter CHARLES SOTHERAN - 1876Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1825
...the chariot's way Innumerable systems roll'd, And countless spheres diffused An ever-varying glory. Spirit of Nature ! here, In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the parting breeze, Is less instinct... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sidor
...death and ruin driven . Some «bone like suns, and a« the chariot pasa'd. Eclipsed all other light. and snow, Th «oaring fancy suggéra, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the slightest leaf That quivers to the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 607 sidor
...worlds to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot pe»4 Eclipsed all other light Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even «oaring fancy staggers. Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the «lightest leaf That quivers to the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1832
...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature! here! In this interminable wilderness...immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy titting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1835
...trains of flame, Like worlds to death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest wonn... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 603 sidor
...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot pui'd Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...slightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 sidor
...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring faney staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840
...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1842 - 124 sidor
...the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here, In this interminable wilderneu Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847
...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm... | |
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