| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 páginas
...excitement. The impulse fails, imagination fades, inspiration dies away. With the skylark it is well: " With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow...thee: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety." But in unsoaring human nature languor comes, fatigue palls, melancholy oppresses, melody dies away.... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 páginas
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be ; Shadow...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream? Better than all measures Of delight... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1858 - 480 páginas
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt, A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. 6. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be ; Shadow...thee. Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. 7. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found,... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 páginas
...sky or plain 1 What love of thine own kind 1 What ignorance of > tin f With thy clear keen joyai.ce Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy note flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and aftci , And... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 páginas
...or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Langour cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 páginas
...or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Langour cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And... | |
| England - 1860 - 532 páginas
...the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 páginas
...the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain...annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but never knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more trae and deep... | |
| Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 páginas
...fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain...Languor cannot be ; Shadow of annoyance Never came near thec : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Tilings... | |
| Margaret Fuller - 1860 - 486 páginas
...waves, or mountains 1 What shapes of sky or plain 1 What love of thine own kind! what ignorance of painl With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be; Shadow...thee: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety." ley, in melody and exuberance cf fancy, was incalculably superior to Wordsworth ? But mark their inferences.... | |
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