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" for its sunny sky ; My very spirit seem'd to melt As swept its first warm breezes by. From lip and cheek a chilling mist, From life and soul a frozen rime, By every breath seem'd softly kiss'd— God's blessing on its radiant clime ! It was an endless... "
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Melanie and Other Poems

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1835 - 274 страници
...prophetic heart, That we were wearing aye insensibly apart. II. We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky ; My very spirit seem'd to melt...on its radiant clime ! It was an endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight ; From Venice in its golden sea To Poestum in its purple light, By sweet...

The North American Review, Том 43

1836 - 608 страници
...exceedingly beautiful. " We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky; My very spirit seemed to melt As swept its first warm breezes by. From lip...on its radiant clime! It was an endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight; From Venice in its golden sea To PaEstum in its purple light, By sweet...

Melanie and Other Poems

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1837 - 266 страници
...was ebbing, fast and low, From the same shore of vain desire, II. We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky; My very spirit seem'd to melt As...on its radiant clime ! It was an endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight; From Venice in its golden sea To PcEStum in its purple light, By sweet...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 536 страници
...prophetic heart, That we were wearing aye insensibly apart. IT* We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky; My very spirit seem'd to melt As...on its radiant clime ! It was an endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight ; From Venice, in its golden sea, To Pœstum, in its purple light, By...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 страници
...with prophetic heart, That we were wearing aye insensibly apart We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky; My very spirit seem'd to melt As swept its first warm breezes by. From lip and check a chilling mist. From life and soul a frozen rime By every breath seem'd softly kiss'd : God's...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1848 - 584 страници
...with prophetic heart, That we were wearing aye insensibly apart. We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky; My very spirit seem'd to melt As...a frozen rime By every breath seem'd softly kiss'd : Gnn's blessing on its radiant clime ! It was an endless joy to me To see mv sister's new delight...

The Poems, Sacred, Passionate, and Humorous

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1849 - 382 страници
...with prophetic heart, That we were wearing, aye, insensibly apart. We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky ; My very spirit seem'd to melt...its radiant clime .' It was an .endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight; From Venice in its golden sea To Poestum in its purple light— By...

The Poems, Sacred, Passionate, and Humorous, of Nathaniel Parker Willis

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1850 - 380 страници
...prophetic heart, That we were wearing, aye, insensibly apart. n. We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky ; My very spirit seem'd to melt...on its radiant clime ! It was an endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight; From Venice in its golden sea To Pcestum in its purple light— By...

The poetical works of N.P. Willis

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1850 - 278 страници
...knew I, with prophetic heart, That we were wearing, aye, insensibly apart. We came to Italy. I felt As swept its first warm breezes by. From lip and cheek a chilling mist, A yearning for its sunny sky; My very spirit seem'd to melt From life and soul a frozen rime, By every...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 страници
...with prophetic heart, That we were wearing aye insensibly apart We came to Italy. I felt A yearning for its sunny sky ; My very spirit seem'd to melt...a frozen rime By every breath seem'd softly kiss'd : Gon's blessing on its radiant clime ! It was an endless joy to me To see my sister's new delight...




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