 The wind in the reeds and the rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus was, Listening to my sweet pipings.  The Spirit of the English Magazines - Page 4921832Full view - About this book
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on tlio myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus* was. Listening lo my sweet pipings. Liquid Pencils was flowing. And all dark Tempo lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent...shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day, Speeded with my sweet pipings. The Sileni, and Sylvans, and Fauns, And the Nymphs of the woods and waves, To... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...are dumb Listening to my sweet pipings. The wind in the reeds and the rushes, And the lizards btlow in the grass, Were as silent as ever old Tmolus *...sweet pipings. Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempo lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day, Speeded with my sweet pipings.... | |
 | Bayard Taylor - American poetry - 1855 - 224 pages
...The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicdle above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass Are as silent as ever old Tmolus was, Listening to my sweet pipings." III. I cannot separate the minstrels' worth; Each is alike transcendent and divine. What were the Day,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pages
...ever old Tmolus * was, Listening to my sweet pipings. Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempo lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day, Speeded with my sweet pipings. The Sileni, and Sylvans, and Fauns, And the Nymphs of the woods and waves, To... | |
 | John Addington Symonds - Dreams - 1857 - 120 pages
...Hours, in dance 91 or on the banks of Ilissns, or in the shadows of Pelion, could follow the shapes of "Sileni, and sylvans, and fauns, And the nymphs of the woods and waves;" though sometimes there might be gloomier intimations of a retributive Nemesis, and unconquerable Destiny,... | |
 | 1858 - 812 pages
...birds on the myrtle bushes, The cieale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grase Were аз silent as ever old Tmolus was, Listening to my sweet pipings. '• Liquid Penéus was flowing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day.... | |
 | John Nichol - Criticism - 1860 - 256 pages
...rushes, The bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cioale above in the lime, And the lizards below in the grass, Were as silent...Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day. K Speeded with my sweet pipings, The Sileni, and Sylvans, and Fauns, And the nymphs of the woods and... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 344 pages
...whilst yet with life his ashes glow. J. ADDISOK 247 HYMN OF PAN TI QUID Peneus was flowing, J— < and all dark Tempe lay in Pelion's shadow, outgrowing the light of the dying day, speeded with my sweet pipings. I sang of the dancing stars, I sang of the daedal Earth, and of Heaven — and... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 pages
...bees on the bells of thyme, The birds on the myrtle bushes, The cicale above in the lime. And tht' lizards below in the grass, Were as silent as ever...Tmolus* was, Listening to my sweet pipings. Liquid Penens was 8 owing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day,... | |
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