 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 pages
...thee In the first eweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining lton Ч is in vain to look, These shelves admit not any mode Has led me — who knows how ? — To thy chamber-window, sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On... | |
 | English poetry - 1871 - 476 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the dark... | |
 | Garland - Poetry - 1872 - 170 pages
...Thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing lo\v, And the stars are shining bright : I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me —who knows how? To thy chamber-window, Sweet ! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 pages
...thec In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1872 - 900 pages
...from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? — To thy chamber-window, d ! farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make champóle odors fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her... | |
 | Mrs. Day - 1873 - 330 pages
...intention, too, his dark eyes seeming to seek the girl's face, as from his lips dropped the words, " A spirit in my feet Hath led me, who knows how, to thy chamber window sweet !" Beltran did not approach Vera again that evening, but perhaps that was partly because Sir Bertram... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1873 - 440 pages
...similar example is the tropical night, in the beautiful little poem called Lines to an Indian air. " The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream, The champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream." The mere fact that it is an "Indian" air seems to carry away... | |
 | American poetry - 1873 - 296 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 pages
...thee In the first sweet sleep of night, AVhen the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Huth led me, who knows how? To thy chamber window sweet. The wandering airs they fiiint On the dark,... | |
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I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering... 
