...within the human breast ? Oi d* ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest? XCVII. Could I embody and unbosom now, That which is most within me,—...strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all 1 seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe — into one word, And that one word were lightning, I would...

...birth. What an intensity of feeling all this produces, as expressed in STANZA XCVIL Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me ;—...— into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, . With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it...

...remarkable words of Byron, when seeking for the most deadly utterance : — ' Could I embody and unbosom BOW That which is most within me : could I wreak My thoughts...and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings strou" or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe, into...

...within the human breast " Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest ! xcrra. Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, —...— into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as...

...those within the human breast, Or do ye find at length, like eagles, some high nest? Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, —...Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, AH that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel and yet breathe — into one word, And...

...and it gave him, besides the lines above, a definition of his own ideal of poetry. " Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me — could...— into one word. And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ". 1 Moore points out the note of Shelley's Pantheism of Love in the stanzas on the Rousseau...

...meditates the situation by comparing it to the fury of a storm breaking over the Alps: Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, - could I wreak My thoughts upon expression . . . (st. 97) And so forth: he longs for "one word [ot] Lightening," one word of comfort that would...

...within the human breast? Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest? xcvn. Conld I embody ions I would speak; Bat as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as...

...famous passage, after viewing a spectacular storm over the Rhone, Byron is speechless: Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, —...— into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as...

...follows is nearly as unintelligible as some of the sublimities of Wordsworth himself. Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, —...— into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as...