 Yet it is less the horror than the grace Which turns the gazer's spirit into stone, Whereon the lineaments of that dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace; 'Tis the melodious hue of beauty thrown Athwart...  The Cities and Cemeteries of Etruria - Stranica 443napisao/la George Dennis - 1848Potpun prikaz - O ovoj knjizi
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - Broj stranica: 406
...dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; 'Tie the melodious hue of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain. And from its head as from one body grew, As [ ] grass out of a watery... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1849 - Broj stranica: 346
...dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; 'Tis the melodious hue of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain." Of course we need not say that the music of Italy corresponds to... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - Broj stranica: 766
...graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; Tis the melodious hues of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain. And from its head as from one body grow, As [ ] grass out of a watery... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - Broj stranica: 628
...graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; 'Tis the melodious hues of beauty, thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain. And from its head as from one body grow, As . . . grass out of a... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - Broj stranica: 742
...graven, till the characters bo grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace; 'Tis the melodious hues of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanised and harmonise the strain. And from its head as from one body grow. As [ ] grass out of a... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - Broj stranica: 646
...dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace; 'Tis the melodious hue of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain. And from its head as from one body grow, As [ ] grass out of a watery... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1874 - Broj stranica: 584
...graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; Tis the melodious hues of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain. And from its head as from one body grow, As [ ] grass out of a watery... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1875 - Broj stranica: 416
...dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; 'Tis the melodious hue of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanize and harmonize the strain. And from its head as from one body grow, As.[ ] grass out of a watery... | |
 | Augustus John Cuthbert Hare - 1876 - Broj stranica: 458
...graven, till the character be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace ; 'Tis the melodious hues of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain, Which humanised and harmonise the strain." — Shelley, 1164. Bronzino. Maria de' Medici, daughter of Cosimo... | |
 | James Darmesteter - 1877 - Broj stranica: 396
...divine... ... it is less the horror than the grâce Which turns the gazer's spirit into stone, Tis tho melodious hue of beauty thrown Athwart the darkness and the glare of pain Which humanize and harmonize the strain, 'Tis the tempestuous loveliness of terror.... (Shelley). 3. Vendidâd... | |
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