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" I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannize Without reproach or check. "
The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art - Страница 523
1846
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The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 страници
...But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground, So without shame, I spake : " I will be wise, And just,...power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the mean still tyrannize Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and...

The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 страници
...But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground, So without shame, I spake : " I will be wise, And just,...power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the mean still tyrannize Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and...

Shelley Memorials: From Authentic Sources

Lady Jane Gibson Shelley - 1862 - 318 страници
...eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunny ground : So, without shame, I spake : — " I will he wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies...reproach or check." I then controll'd My tears ; my heart grew calm ; and I was meek and bold. And from that hour did I, with earnest thought, Heap knowledge...

Double acrostics by various authors, ed. by K.L.

Double acrostics - 1862 - 208 страници
...and only took snuff." 2. " The imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy free." 3. " I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in...strong still tyrannize, Without reproach or check. 4. " A wondrous peal o'er Israel rang, Heaven's thunders from a child's meek tongue." 6. " Others there...

Essays on the Poets, and Other English Writers

Thomas De Quincey - 1863 - 316 страници
...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground) — So without shame I spake — I will be wise, And just,...still tyrannize Without reproach or check. I then controlled My tears ; my heart grew calm ; and I was meek and bold. And from that hour did I with earnest...

The Works of Thomas De Quincey: Dr. Samuel Parr and other writings

Thomas De Quincey - 1863 - 424 страници
...(Hut none was >ear to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the snnny ground). So without shame I spake — I will be wise, And just,...grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check. I then controll'd My tears; my heart grew calm ; and I was meek...

Homes and Haunts of the Most Eminent British Poets

William Howitt - 1863 - 726 страници
..."Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground. — So without shame I spake, ' 1 will be wiae, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power...still tyrannize Without reproach or check.' I then controlled My tears ; my heart grew calm, and I was meek and bold. " And from that hour did I with...

The Works of Thomas De Quincey, "The English Opium Eater": Including ..., Том 5

Thomas De Quincey - 1863 - 424 страници
...my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunny ground), So without shame I spake—I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in...grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check. I then controll'd My tears; my heart grew calm; and I was meek...

Poetical Works, Томове 1–2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 854 страници
...Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. IV. So without shame, I spake : — " I will be wise, And...still tyrannize Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek and bold. V. And from that hour did I with...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 834 страници
...Were but one echo from a world of woes— The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. IV. So without shame, I spake:—" I will be wise, And just,...still tyrannize Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek and bold. v. And from that hour did I with...




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