| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 páginas
...of level sand thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste...this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows ; and yet more Than all, with a remembered friend I love To ride as then I rode ; — for the... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 páginas
...of level sand thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste...boundless, as we wish our souls to be: And such was this'wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows ; and yet more Than all, with a remembered... | |
| George Clinton - 1828 - 888 páginas
...of level sand thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste...this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows; and yet more Than all, with a remembered friend I love To ride as then I rode ; — for the... | |
| Kenelm Henry Digby - 1828 - 416 páginas
...Here indeed rolls an " outrageous sea, dark, wasteful, wild ;" but hear what the poet says — - 1 love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste...this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows *." Nor does a more exact detail of the lives and manners of religious men impair this poetic... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 páginas
...level sand thereon, Where *t was our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. Hove all waste And solitary places; where we taste The...believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our »out* to be: And such was this wide ocean, and ihts shore More barren than its billows; and yet more... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...ihereon. Where 't was our wont to ride while day went do* E This ride was my delight I love all wasle rs billows ; and yet more Than all, with « remembcr'd friend I love To ride as then I rode ; — for... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 páginas
...of level sand thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste...And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More harren than its hillows; and yet more Than ail, with a remembered friend I love To ride as then I rode;... | |
| Thomas Medwin - 1834 - 370 páginas
...what one of the greatest in these prolific times, in riding along the Lido at Venice with Lord Byron, says : — ' I love all waste And solitary places,...our souls to be. And such was this wide ocean, and the shore More barren than its billows.'" " Such an idea never crossed one of oiu A HERD OF ANTELOPES... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...of level sand thereon, Where 't was our wont to ride while day went down This ride was ray delight. I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we sea Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be : And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren... | |
| Robert Mignan - 1839 - 328 páginas
...expanse, and stretch away into infinite space, as if disembodied from all earthly incumbrances, for — " I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste...we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be." But the trot of a stubborn, stumbling camel is a very different description of enjoyment ; and, being... | |
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