 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1897 - 420 页
...constructive skill rather than outpourings of lyric fulness ; and such a musical stanza as this— " And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams...where thy footstep gleams— In what ethereal dances I By.what eternal streams ! "— has perhaps a certain stamp of compilation. But no unprejudiced reader,... | |
 | Frederic Lawrence Knowles - 1897 - 360 页
...upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. TO ONE IN PARADISE. And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams, — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams.... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1898 - 228 页
...— (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days...are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams.... | |
 | John Phelps Fruit - 1899 - 166 页
...thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar." The new attitude of mind is expressed in the last stanza, " And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams."... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, John Henry Ingram - 1902 - 270 页
..." (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree. Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE VALLEY OF UNREST. Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell; They had gone unto... | |
 | Modern Language Association of America - 1900 - 626 页
...how quickly the verbs take flight when the poet's activity of thought is merged into mere brooding : "And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams." In the study of lyric poetry, especially of the elegy, the omission or subordination of formal assertion... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 页
...— (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar. And all my days...are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams.... | |
 | 1900 - 532 页
...And all the flowers were mine! * » » "And all my days are trances, And all my nights are dreams Of where thy dark eye glances And where thy footstep...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams!" Of "Helen," the woman who had been kind to him, the she of his boyhood's down-lidded worship, the lover... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 968 页
...eagle soar. And all my days arc trance*, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy gray eye gl-iuccs, And where thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE CITY IN THE SEA Lo ! Death has reared himself a throne In a strange city lying alone Far down within... | |
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Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no more — no more... 
