 She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A power that from its objects scarcely drew One impulse of her being — in her lightness Most like some radiant cloud of morning dew Which wanders through the waste air's pathless blue To nourish some...  Macmillan's Magazine - Page 3111886Full view - About this book
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...with tears, or converse fraught With passion, o'er their deptlis its fleeting light ha< wrought. xxur. She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness. A power, that from its objects scarcely drew One impuW of her being — in her lightness Most like tome radiant cloud of morning dew, Which wanders... | |
 | Edward Trevor Anwyl - 1829 - 1138 pages
...innocence, lavished upon him ; and then, who could withstand the winning influence of her charms ? She moved upon this earth, a shape of brightness, A power that from its object scarcely drew One impulse of her being : in her lightness Most like some radiant cloud of morning... | |
 | Anthologies - 1834 - 506 pages
...that experience leaves — the hope beyond our life — the glory of eternity — peace ! A PORTRAIT. She moved upon this earth, a shape of brightness ! A power that from its object scarcely drew One impulse of her being ; in her lightness, Most like some radiant cloud of morning... | |
 | English literature - 1835 - 596 pages
...conclude our lengthened extracts. 23. " She mov'd upon this earth a shape of brightness, • • * » * In her lightness. Most like some radiant cloud of morning dew, Which wanders thro' the waste air's pathless bluo To nourish some far desert : she did seem Beside me, gathering... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...with tears, or converse fraught With passion, o'er their depths its fleeting ligh had wrought. xxm. She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness A power, that from its objects seareely drew One impulse of her being — in her lightness Most like some radiant cloud of morning... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - Poets, English - 1840 - 396 pages
...overflow with tears, or converse fraught With passion, o'er their depths its fleetiug light had wrought. She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A...radiant cloud of morning dew Which wanders through tile waste air's pathless To nourish some far desert ; she did seem [blue, Beside me, gathering beauty... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...overflow with tears, or eonverse fraught With passion, o'er their depths its fleeting light had wrought. She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A power, that from its objeets seareely drew One impulse of her being — in her lightness Most like some radiant eloud of... | |
 | Anna Maria Hall - 1842 - 418 pages
...the gossamer webs of morning. She might have reminded one of that exquisite passage in Shelley — " She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A...waste air's pathless blue To nourish some far desert : *••*•• Like the bright shade of some immortal dreatn Which walks, when tempest sleeps, the... | |
 | Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1845 - 422 pages
...the gossamer webs of morning. She might have reminded one of that exquisite passage in Shelley— " She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A...from its objects scarcely drew One impulse of her being—in her lightness Most like some radiant cloud of morning dew, Which wanders through the waste... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - Fore-edge painting - 1847 - 578 pages
...overflow with tears, or converse fraught With passion, o'er their depths its fleeting light had wrought. She moved upon this earth a shape of brightness, A...drew One impulse of her being — in her lightness Mi et like some radiant cloud of morning dew Which wanders through the waste air's pathless To nourish... | |
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