| 1836 | |
| While the near moon, that coasts the vast profound, Wheels pale and silent her diminished round, | 1820 |
While the near moon, that coasts the vast profound,
Wheels pale and silent her diminished round,
| 1827 | |
| Flying more fleet than vision can pursue! | 1820 |
Flying more fleet than vision can pursue!
| 1836 | |
| Then with Despair's whole weight his spirits sink, No bread to feed him, and the snow his drink, While, ere his eyes ... | 1820 |
Then with Despair's whole weight his spirits sink,
No bread to feed him, and the snow his drink,
While, ere his eyes ...