 Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest...  Percy Bysshe Shelley as a Philosopher and Reformer - Page 25by Charles Sotheran - 1876 - 51 lehteFull view - About this book
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1825 - 380 lehte
...the chariot's way Innumerable systems roll'd, And countless spheres diffused An ever-varying glory. Spirit of Nature ! here, In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the parting breeze, Is less instinct... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 lehte
...death and ruin driven . Some «bone like suns, and a« the chariot pasa'd. Eclipsed all other light. and snow, Th «oaring fancy suggéra, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the slightest leaf That quivers to the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 lehte
...worlds to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot pe»4 Eclipsed all other light Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even «oaring fancy staggers. Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the «lightest leaf That quivers to the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1832 - 146 lehte
...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature! here! In this interminable wilderness...immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy titting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1835 - 122 lehte
...trains of flame, Like worlds to death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest wonn... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 lehte
...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot pui'd Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...slightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 lehte
...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring faney staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 lehte
...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1842 - 230 lehte
...the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here, In this interminable wilderneu Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 lehte
...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm... | |
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