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" The rocks are cloven, and through the purple night I see cars drawn by rainbow-winged steeds Which trample the dim winds: in each there stands A wild-eyed charioteer urging their flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I see no... "
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 69±Ç

1839 - 618 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I see no shape but the keen stars ; Others, with burning eyes, lean forth and drink With...they loved fled on before, And now, even now, they clasp'd it. Their bright locks Stream like a comet's flashing hair ; they all Sweep onward.' There...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume, 1±Ç

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Some look behind, at fiend* pursued them there, nd yet 1 see no shapes but the keen start : there, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink With eager lips the wind of their own speed, s if the thing they loved fled on before, nd now, even now, they clasp'd it. Their bright lock* tream...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 ÆäÀÌÁö
...it»n: there, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink Vilh eager lips the wind of their own «peed, clsjp'd it Their bnjhl locks tream like a comet's flashing hair: they ill sweep onward. DEMOGORGO!»....
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I see no shapes but the keen stars : Others, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink With...speed, As if the thing they loved fled on before, [locks And now, even now, they clasped it. Their bright Stream like a comet's flashing hair : they...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there. And yet I see no shapes but the keen stars : Others, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink With...they loved fled on before, And now, even now, they elasped it. Their bright loeks Stream like a eomet's flashing hair : they all Sweep onward. Through...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I sec no shapes but the keen stars : Others, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink With eager lips the wind of their own speed, ¬­¬ñ if the thing they loved fled on before, And now, even now, they clasped it Their bright lockfl...
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Cyclop©¡dia of English literature, 2±Ç

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I sec no shapes but the keen stars : 5 ~ 6 ‹Š…‡ now, they clasped it. Their bright locks Stream like a comet's flashing hair : they all Sweep...
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Cyclop©¡dia of English Literature: A History, Critical and Biographical ..., 2±Ç

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them then?, And yet I see no shapes but the keen stars : ppiest he of happy men. [Sony — Away! la nought to Love .Dtspinmnjr.*] Away ! ¬¡¬Ù if the thing they loved fled on before, And now, ¬Ö¬ä¬Ö¬á now, they clasped it. Their bright locks...
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Compositions from Shakespeare's Tempest, 1±Ç

sir Joseph Noël Paton - 1870 - 136 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I see no shapes but the keen stars : Others, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink With...like a comet's flashing hair : they all Sweep onward. DEMOGORGON. These are the immortal Hours, Of whom thou didst demand. One waits for thee. * * * * *...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 ÆäÀÌÁö
...flight. Some look behind, as fiends pursued them there, And yet I see no shapex but the keen stars : Others, with burning eyes, lean forth, and drink With...speed, As if the thing they loved fled on before, [locks And now, even now, they clasp' d it. Their bright Stream like a comet's flashing hair : they...
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