I vowed that I would dedicate my powers To thee and thine : have I not kept the vow ? With beating heart and streaming eyes, even now I call the phantoms of a thousand hours Each from his voiceless grave : they have in... The Metropolitan - Sida 641835Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
| Herbert F. Tucker - 271 sidor
...to my brow! Have I redeemed my pledge?" echoes the "Hymn to Intellectual Beauty" (61-62): "I vowed that I would dedicate my powers / To thee and thine— have I not kept the vow?" As in Pauline, Browning echoes Shelley's text to affirm a difference, a difference that humanizes... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - 1572 sidor
...of buds and blossoming Sudden thy shadow fell on me — I shrieked and clasp'd my hands in ecstacy! elevated sentiment, most tersely and musically thus expressed: And since, vow? With beating heart and streaming eyes, even now I call the phantoms of a thousand hours Each from... | |
| L. J. Swingle - 1990 - 318 sidor
...be at the least a version of the saint-like Asia dedicated to tending the Promethean fire: "I vowed that I would dedicate my powers / To thee and thine — have I not kept the vow?" (Hymn to Intellectual Beauty, 61-62). Shelley's Hymn, in turn, looks back to Wordsworth and the... | |
| Ray Broadus Browne, Pat Browne - 1991 - 196 sidor
...whose love is innocent." Shelley composed "A Hymn to Intellectual Beauty," in which he states: "I vowed that I would dedicate my powers/ To thee and thine — have I not kept the vow?" (Socrates had made a similar promise to Love, as we have seen.) Yet it was John Keats, dead at... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Leonard Cassuto - 1999 - 228 sidor
...of huds and blossoming Sudden thy shadow fell on me — I shrieked and clasp'd my hands in erstacy! I vow'd that I would dedicate my powers To thee and thine: have I not kept the vowWith beating heart and streaming eyes, even now I call the phantoms of a thousand hours Each from... | |
| Guinn Batten - 1998 - 326 sidor
...mollify.3 Beauty (or "loveliness") is itself whelped by the same, uncanny parent as awful-ness: (6) I vowed that I would dedicate my powers To thee and thine— have I not kept the vow? With beating heart and streaming eyes, even now I call the phantoms of a thousand hours Each from... | |
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