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" That orbed maiden with white fire laden Whom mortals call the Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's... "
The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century - ˹éÒ 286
â´Â Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 504 ˹éÒ
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanos are...
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1832 - 598 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I hind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831 - 542 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear. May have broken...widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm river, lakes, and seas, Like itrips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen amuel Taylor Coleridge tcnl, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. 1 bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my lleece-like floor. By the midnight breezes strewn; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...behind her and peer: And I laugh to see them whirl and Hee. Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my windbuilt tent, Till the calm rivers,...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 ˹éÒ
...feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars pee]) behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's throne with a burning z me, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes...
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Principles of elocution

William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, The Yolcnnos are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet. Which only the angels hear, May have broken...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's throne with a borning zone. And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 ˹éÒ
...glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken...me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes...
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