 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 страници
...brink. 128 My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirr'd, For the same sound is ill my ears, Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it...the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind. The blackbird in the summer trees. The lark upon the hill, l*t loose their... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...lay Beside this Fountain's brink. " My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirr'd, For the same sound is in my ears, Which in those days...the wiser mind Mourns less .for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind. " The black-bird in the summer trees, The lark upon th'e hill,, . I ,ct... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...lay Beside this Fountain's brink. " My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For' the same sound is in my ears Which in those days...fares it still in our decay : And yet the wiser mind y Mourns less for what age takes away ' Than what it leaves behind. " The Blackbird in the summer trees,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...lay Beside this Fountain's brink. " My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. 133 " Thus fares it still in our decay : And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1816 - 328 страници
...tears, My heart is idly stirr'd, < •.- ' •• For the same sound is in my ears . Which in these days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what time takes away, Than what he leaves behind. Well, time cures every wound, and though the scar may... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 страници
...Has oftencr left me mourning." or in a still higher strain the six beautiful quatrains, page 134. " Thus fares it still in our decay: And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away That what it leaves behind. The Blackbird in the summer trees, The Lark upon the hill, Let loose their... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1821 - 248 страници
...arc Jim wkh childish tears, My heart is idly stirr'd, For the same sound is in my ears Which in these days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay; And yet the wiser mind Mourns; less for what time takes away, Than what he leaves behind. Well, time cures every wound, and though the scar may... | |
 | 1828 - 746 страници
...Chaise as still and peaceful as before.” - “TIME'S TAKINGS AND LEAVINGS. BY BERNARD BARTON, SSQ. Thus fares it still in our decay.; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what Age takes away, Than what it leaves bebind.—WoRDswoRru. “WHAT does Age take away? Bloom from the cheek, and lustre... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 страници
...I lay Beside this Fountain's brink. My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirr'd, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days...the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind. The Blackbird in the summer trees, The Lark upon the hill, Let loose their... | |
 | Thomas Hamilton - 1827 - 382 страници
...brink. " Mine eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart Is Idly stlrr'd, For the same sound la In mine ears, Which in those days I heard. " Thus fares It...decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what it takes away, Than what It leaves behind." Perhaps I am fanciful in attributing to the old gentleman... | |
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For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay: And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind. 
