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" He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange... "
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The Lady's Magazine and Museum, Том 11

1837 - 540 страници
...field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. ' ' And yet as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange...transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep. " O Father of eternal life, and all Created glories under thee, Resume the spirit from this world of...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Том 27

1827 - 602 страници
...vale or grove he sings in now, That to him is unknown. ' And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So, some strange...into a tomb, Her captive flames must needs burn there ; But when the hand that locked her up, gives room, She'd shine thro' all the sphere. ' O Father of...

Sacred Specimens: Selected from the Early English Poets ; with Prefatory Verses

John Mitford - 1827 - 360 страници
...we]l, or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul, when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted theams, And into glory peep. •': 174 If a star were coufiii'd into a tomb Her captive flames must...

The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1828 - 852 страници
...fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul, when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted theams, And into glory peep." pp. 1 <-4, 174. " From Epigrams, by Richard Flecknoe. 1669. In contemplation...

The Christian Observer, Томове 26–27

1828 - 852 страници
...fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul, when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend out wonted theams, And into glory peep." pp. 173, 174. " From Epigrams, by Richard Flecknoe. 1669....

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...dell or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange...transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep. "CHILDHOOD." DEAR, harmless age! the short, swift span, Where weeping virtue parts with man ; Where...

Sacred Poetry of the Seventeenth Century: Including the Whole of ..., Том 2

Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 442 страници
...field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet as angels, in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange...peep. If a star were confined into a tomb, Her captive flame must needs burn there ; But when the hand that lock'd her up gave room She'd shine through all...

Sacred Poetry of the Seventeenth Century: Including the Whole of ..., Том 2

Richard Cattermole - 1836 - 436 страници
...! He that hath found some fledged bird's-nest, may know And yet as angels, in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange...peep. If a star were confined into a tomb, Her captive flame must needs burn there ; But when the hand that lock'd her up gave room She'd shine through all...

Hyperion: A Romance, Том 2

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 238 страници
...field or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. " And yet as angels, in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul, when man doth sleep, So some strange...thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep ! " Such were Flemming's thoughts, as he stood among the tombs at evening in the churchyard of Saint...

The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1840 - 844 страници
...to him unknown. And yet as angels, in some brighter dreams, Call to the soul when man doth sleep, To some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep. If a star were confin'd into a tomb, Her captive flame must needs burn there; But when the hand that lock'd her up...




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