 May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why : until there rose From the near schoolroom voices that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.  Memoir of Percy Bysshe Shelley - 3 페이지저자: Thomas Medwin - 1833 - 180 페이지전체보기 - 도서 정보
 | 1831
...a fresh May morn it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why ; until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasp'd... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 500 페이지
...wept, I knew not why ; until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes— The harsh and grating strife of tyrants und of foes. '•' And then I clasped my hands, and look'd around— But none was near to mock my streaming... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 페이지
...: a fresh May-day it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why ; until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 페이지
...4M,wcpt, I knew not why; until there rose From the near school- room, voices, thai, alas ! Were but one soul this world of woe, To whom all things of Earth and Heaven do bow In fea foe*. 4And then I clasp* d my hands and look'd around — — But none was near to mock my streaming... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 페이지
...a fresh May-dawn it was. When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why ; until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. 4. And then... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 304 페이지
...fresh Maydawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass,. ,j And wept I knew not why ; until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1846 - 828 페이지
...fresh May-dawn it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept — I knew not why ; until there rose, From the near school-room, voices that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasp'd... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 312 페이지
...sleep: a fresh Maydawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering gras% -.And wept I knew not why ; until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley, Thomas Medwin - 1833 - 200 페이지
...The Revolt of Islam,' he depicts — Until there rose From the near school-room, voices that, alas I Were but an echo from a world of woes, The harsh and...to Shelley ; his pure and virgin mind was shocked hy the language and manners of his new companions; hut, though forced to he with them, he was not of... | |
 | 1835 - 596 페이지
...sleep, a fresh May dawn it was : When I walked forth upon the glittering grass And wept, I know not why, until there rose, From the near school-room, voices, that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes ! 4. And then... | |
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