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" TO NIGHT SWIFTLY walk o'er the western wave, Spirit of Night! Out of the misty eastern cave Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, Swift be thy flight! Wrap thy form in a mantle gray,... "
The American Monthly Magazine - 438 ÆäÀÌÁö
1829
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Posthumous Poems of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight ! Wrap...wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand — Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee; When light...
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Knight's Quarterly Magazine, 3±Ç

1824 - 486 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, Swift be thy flight! Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, Star inwrought ! Bind with thine hair the eyes of day, Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then wander...
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thon wovest dreams ofjoy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear,— Swift be thy flight ! Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, Star-inwrought 1 Blind with thine hair the eyes of day, Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then wander o'er city,...
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Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where, all the long and lone day-light, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, Swift be thy flight ! Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, Star in-wrought ! Blind with thine hair the eyes of day ; Kiss her until she be wearied out ; Then...
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The American Monthly Magazine, 1±Ç

1829 - 434 ÆäÀÌÁö
...When loosed and missioned, making wings of winds, To stir sweet thoughts or sad in destined minds. Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest...thine hair the eyes of day, Kiss her until she be weaned out, Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand — Come,...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume, 1±Ç

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thou wove«! dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee friend. BUTLER. Mr words were lost on me. OCTAVIO. It grieves me sorely, To S tur- inwrought ! Blind with thine hair the eyes of day, Kiss her until she be wearied out, 1'hen...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear. Which make thee but half disclosed, You may perchance behold them on tho twigs, Their gray, Star-in wrought ! Blind with thine hair the eyee of day Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then...
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The Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, with His Life, 1±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, ' Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight 1 Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, Star-inwrought ! Blind...wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand — • Come, long sought ! When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee ; When...
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The Poetry of Life, 1±Ç

Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1835 - 358 ÆäÀÌÁö
...calls up one image which spoils the whole. " Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, " Star inwrought ! " Bind with thine hair the eyes of day, " Kiss her until...o'er city, and sea, and land, " Touching all with thine opiate wand — " Come, long sought !" L.INF.S OX HEARING THE NEWS OF THE DEATH OF NAPOLEON....
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 ÆäÀÌÁö
...eastern cave, Where, all the long and lone daylight, Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight ! Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, Star inwrought ! Blind with thine hair the eyes of day. Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then wander...
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