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" Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce. My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! "
The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language - 189 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 ÆäÀÌÁö
...chain'd and bow'd One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. V. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS. withcr'd leaves, to quicken – new birth! And, by the incantation of this vene, Scatter, as from an...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 ÆäÀÌÁö
...hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like...autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fieree, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered...
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The works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, ed. by mrs. Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 ÆäÀÌÁö
...thee : tameless, and swift, and proud. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves arc falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, 3±Ç

Half hours - 1847 - 580 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is ; What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumults of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And by the incantation of this verse. Scatter, as from an...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 2±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 450 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies EE 2 Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, Sweet though...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an...
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The poetical works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1-4±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 ÆäÀÌÁö
...me thy lyre, even as the forest ¢®0 : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of th^ mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by tlie incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an...
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Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 ÆäÀÌÁö
...has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. \. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 2±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 ÆäÀÌÁö
...has chained and bowed One too like thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Tbe trumpet of a prophecy...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 3-4±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 ÆäÀÌÁö
...thee ; tameless, and swift, and proud. TMake me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my itaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge and Keats with a Memoir of Each ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and proud. v. Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own 1 The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from...one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth ; And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an...
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