 I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn ; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.  Colossi: I. A Lyric Anthology - Página 189editado por - 1906 - 202 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | R. D. Lawrence - 1999 - 240 páginas
...boon! This Sea that bears her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for...everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. Great God! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
 | Garry J. Moes - 2003 - 438 páginas
...boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for...we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled by a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
 | Frank Mehring - 2001 - 189 páginas
...Teilnahmslosigkeit und Arglosigkeit des Menschen hinsichtlich der Bewertung seiner Umwelt bestätigt. „For this, for everything, we are out of tune;/ It moves us not." 401 Wesentlich drastischer formuliert Coleridge in „Ode to Tranquility" seine Ablehnung gegenüber... | |
 | David L. Gosling - 2001 - 210 páginas
...that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune . . . William Wordsworth, from Miscellaneous Sonnets, no. 23 Contents List of figures x Foreword xi... | |
 | K. H. Anthol - 2003 - 313 páginas
...boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for...we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
 | Judy Harrow, Alexei Kondratiev, Geoffrey W. Miller - 2003 - 304 páginas
...boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for...we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 312 páginas
...boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for...we are out of tune; It moves us not. - Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; 10 So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | Linda Bannister, Ellen Davis Conner, Robert Liftig - 2003 - 262 páginas
...sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, Are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for...we are out of tune; It moves us not — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
 | Daniel Paisner - 2004 - 362 páginas
...boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for...we are out of tune; It moves us not.— Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
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