 | Charles Knight - 1868 - 578 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth... | |
 | Carl Karpf - 1869 - 204 страници
...thätige Wirksamkeit verursachtes Geschick beklagt, sagt: Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate: For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | Florence Wilford - 1870 - 416 страници
...CHAMBER OF REST. " When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone bcwccp my outcast state. Haply I think on thee, and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth... | |
 | Hippolyte Adolphe Taine - 1871 - 556 страници
...moods : 1 Dyce, Shakapeare, i. 27 : ' Of French and Italian, I apprehend, he knew but little.'— TR. ' Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate.'1 Then all fades away, as in a grate where... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate : For thy sweet love remembered such wealth... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1871 - 554 страници
...moods : 1 Dyce, Shaktpeare, i. 27 : ' Of French and Italian, I apprehend, he knew but little.'— TR. ' Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate.'1 Then all fades away, as in a grate where... | |
 | John Dennis - 1873 - 280 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on Thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break- of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 668 страници
...n-gate ascend, bear on your wings and in your notes His praise." And in Shakespeare's 29th Sonnet: " Haply, I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymus at heaven's gate." Jfts steeds to water at those springs... | |
 | Edward Dowden - 1875 - 448 страници
...and plays. and damps the thought of one human soul, which he believes beautiful, can deliver him : Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate. Then comes the bitter discovery, — a... | |
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Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's... 
