 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1899 - 836 páginas
...drops quench kisses till they burn again. And we will talk, until thought's melody 560 Become too sweet for utterance, and it die In words, to live again...eclipse The soul that burns between them ; and the Which boil under our being's inmost cells, The fountains of our deepest life, shall be 570 Confused... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1901 - 710 páginas
...drops quench kisses till they burn again. 559 And we will talk, until thought's melody Become too sweet for utterance, and it die In words, to live again...our lips, With other eloquence than words, eclipse The'soul that burns between them ; and the wells Which boil under onr being's inmost cells, The fountains... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1901 - 198 páginas
...drops quench kisses till they I burn again. And we will talk, until thought's melody Become too sweet for utterance, and it die In words, to live again...bosoms bound, And our veins beat together ; and our The soul that burns between them, and the wells Which boil under our being's inmost cells, The fountains... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1902 - 850 páginas
...drops quench kisses till they burn again. And we will talk, until thought's melody Become too sweet for utterance, and it die In words, to live again in looks, which dan With thrilling tone into the voiceless heart, Harmonising silence without a sound. Our breath shall... | |
 | Francis Burdett Money-Coutts - 1903 - 330 páginas
...known to poets and philosophers. The lonely soul of Shelley, crying out for such a union, exclaims — The wells Which boil under our being's inmost cells, The fountains of our deepest life shall be Confused in passion's golden purity ; l and Professor Seeley said : " No heart is pure that is not... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1904 - 434 páginas
...burn again. And we will talk, until thought's melody Become too sweet for utterance, and it die 36 In words, to live again in looks, which dart With...cells, The fountains of our deepest life, shall be Confused in passion's golden purity, As mountain-springs under the morning Sun. We shall become the... | |
 | Is. van Dijk - 1904 - 228 páginas
...verzegeld met zeven zegelen. Wat zou zulk een extraneus er wel van maken, als een dichter spreekt -van „the wells which boil under our being's inmost cells, the fountains of our deepest life" ? 2 ) Ik vermoed dat hij een weinig grinniken zou en voorts meenen dat zijn dieplood oceanen peilt.... | |
 | Georg Morris Cohen Brandes - 1905 - 392 páginas
...it will break at last." And along with it the transport with which Epipsychidion concludes : — " Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound, And our...cells, The fountains of our deepest life, shall be Confused in passion's golden purity, As mountain-springs under the morning Sun. One hope within two... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1905 - 978 páginas
...drops quench kisses till they burn again. And we will talk, until thought's melody 560 Become too sweet for utterance, and it die In words, to live again...sound. Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound, 565 And our veins beat together ; and our lips With other eloquence than words, eclipse The soul that... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1905 - 878 páginas
...drops quench kisses till they burn again. And we will talk, until thought's melody Become too sweet for utterance, and it die In words, to live again...dart With thrilling tone into the voiceless heart, Harmonising silence without a sound. Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound, And our veins beat... | |
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Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound, And our veins beat together; and our lips, With o'ther eloquence than words, eclipse The soul that burns between them... 
