 | Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 páginas
...way: And, while I gaze, thy mild and placid light Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think, fair planet of the night. That in thy orb the wretched may have rest; The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go. Released by death, to thy benignant sphere, And the... | |
 | Edward Arber - 1901 - 524 páginas
...And, while I gaze, thy mild and placid light Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast ; And oft I think, fair planet of the night ! That, in thy orb, the wretched may have rest! The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Released by death, to thy benignant Sphere ! And the... | |
 | Edward Arber - 1901 - 362 páginas
...: And, while I gaze, thy mild and placid light Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think, fair planet of the night! That, in thy orb, the wretched may have rest! The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Released by death, to thy benignant Sphere ! And the... | |
 | Edward Thomas - 1911 - 388 páginas
...— " I would, sweet maid, thy humble bed were mine " ; and writes a sonnet to the Moon : And oft I think, fair planet of the night, That in thy orb the wretched may have rest. A fancy which she has not weight enough in her character to recommend. The love of simplicity,... | |
 | Charlotte Smith - 1993 - 370 páginas
...And while I gaze, thy mild and placid light 5 Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think — fair planet of the night, That in thy orb, the wretched may have rest: The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Released by death — to thy benignant sphere; I0... | |
 | Harriet Kramer Linkin, Stephen C. Behrendt - 1999 - 312 páginas
...edition. Courtesy of Princeton University Library. Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think — fair planet of the night, That in thy orb, the wretched may have rest: The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Released by death — to thy benignant sphere; And... | |
 | Paula R. Feldman, Daniel Robinson - 2002 - 302 páginas
...way. And while I gaze, thy mild and placid light Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think — fair planet of the night, That in thy orb the wretched may have rest: The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Released by death — to thy benignant sphere; And... | |
 | Sarah MacKenzie Zimmerman - 1999 - 260 páginas
...' //«™ .//Ac d'/i-ri Figure 2 Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think—fair planet of the night, That in thy orb, the wretched may have rest: The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Released by death—to thy benignant sphere; And the... | |
 | John Thelwall - 2001 - 464 páginas
...way. And while I gaze, thy mild and placid light Sheds a soft calm upon my troubled breast; And oft I think, fair planet of the night, That in thy orb the wretched may have rest: The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Releas'd by death — to thy benignant sphere, And... | |
 | Paula R. Feldman - 2001 - 924 páginas
...And oft I think, fair planet of the night, That in thy orb, the wretched may have rest: The sufferers of the earth perhaps may go, Releas'd by death to thy benignant sphere, 10 And the sad children of despair and woe Forget in thee, their cup of sorrow here. Oh! that... | |
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QUEEN of the silver bow ! — by thy pale beam, Alone and pensive, I delight to stray, And watch thy shadow trembling in the stream, Or mark the floating clouds that cross thy way. And while I gaze, thy mild and placid light Sheds a soft calm upon my... 
