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" What wondrous life is this I lead! Ripe apples drop about my head; The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine; The nectarine and curious peach Into my hands themselves do reach; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers,... "
Favorite Odes and Poems: By Collins, Dryden and Marvell - Страница 89
по William Collins - 1877
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Retrospective Review, Том 11

Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825 - 392 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its...

The London Magazine, Том 4

1821 - 724 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness....

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1824 - 514 страници
...Kipe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine and curious peach Into my hands themselves...resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade....

Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страници
...about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, the curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its...

The Retrospective Review.., Том 11

Henry Southern - 1825 - 388 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands .themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. - Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its...

The Retrospective Review, Том 11

1825 - 390 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its...

The Retrospective Review, Том 11

1825 - 392 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, ), Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into...

Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1835 - 440 страници
...Bipe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine and curious peach, Into my hands themselves...resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these. Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade....

The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, Том 3

1835 - 430 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their win:. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure lesa Withdraws into its happiness....

The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, Том 3

1835 - 432 страници
...Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine Upon my mouth do crush their wine. The nectarine, and curious peach, Into my hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness....




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