 could only vent itself in tears, which welled unconsciously forth, and eased my heart from the painful tension of excitement. ***** Her voice is hovering o'er my soul — it lingers, O'ershadowing it with soft and thrilling wings.; The blood and life...  Alton Locke, Tailor and Poet: An Autobiography - Page 137by Charles Kingsley - 1857 - 10 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pages
...disapp" 1 ' Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers O'ershadowing it with soft and lulling wings, The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild,'my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...utmost sphere, Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers O'ershadowing it with soft and lulling wings, The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. And thronging shadows, fast and thick, Fall on my overflowing eyes ; My brain... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...ai disappear. Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers O'ershadowing it with soft and lulling wings, The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - Fore-edge painting - 1847 - 578 pages
...wane Upon the verge of nature's utmost sphere, Till the world's shadowy walla are past and disappear. The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers O'ershadowing it with soft and... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1850 - 400 pages
...out of the infinite heaven seemed calling to my spirit, which longed to answer —and was dumb—and could only vent itself in tears, which welled unconsciously...excitement. * * * * Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers, O'er.shadowing it with soft and thrilling wings; The blood and life within thoso... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1852 - 390 pages
...out of the infinite heaven seemed calling to my spirit, which longed to answer— and was dumb—and could only vent itself in tears, which welled unconsciously...excitement. * * * # Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers, O'ershadowing it with soft and thrilling wings; The blood and life within those... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - American poetry - 1859 - 838 pages
...disappear. Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers, O'ershadowing it with soft and lulling wings; The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame;... | |
 | England - English poetry - 1860 - 532 pages
...disappear. Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers, O'ershadowing it with soft and lulling wings, The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quick— The blood is listening in my frame,... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1862 - 370 pages
...out of the infinite heaven seemed calling to my spirit, which longed to answer—and was duiuh—and could only vent itself in tears, which welled unconsciously...of excitement. ***** Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers, O'ershadowing it with soft and thrilling wingaj The blood and life within those... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - English poetry - 1862 - 524 pages
...and disappear. Her voice is hovering o'er my soul—it lingers O'ershadowing it with soft and lulling wings, The blood and life within those snowy fingers Teach witchcraft to the instrumental strings. My brain is wild, my breath comes quickThe blood is listening in my frame, And... | |
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