 With a sleety whistle through them, Nor frozen thawings glue them From budding at the prime. In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook, Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting They stay their crystal fretting,...  The Southern Monthly Magazine - Страница 1421864Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1890 - 470 страници
...bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time....many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any v Writhed not at passed joy? To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbe'd... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1891 - 408 страници
...bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time....to steal it — Was never said in rhyme. /. Keats CCXXXVI Where shall the lover rest Whom the fates sever Where, through groves deep and high Sounds... | |
 | 1891 - 214 страници
...forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah, would 't were so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there...numbed sense to steal it, — Was never said in rhyme. JOHN KEATS. MY MUSIC. HOW oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion... | |
 | John White Chadwick - 1891 - 232 страници
...forgetting They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah, would 't were so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there...numbed sense to steal it, — Was never said in rhyme. JOHN KEATS. MY MUSIC. HOW oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion... | |
 | Harrison Smith Morris - 1891 - 276 страници
...Never, never petting About the frozen time. Ah ! would't were so with many A gentle girl and boy I But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy...numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. John Keats. BALLADE OF THE WINTER FIEBSIDB. An ingle-blaze and a steaming jug ; A lamp and a lazy book... | |
 | Andrew Lang - 1891 - 816 страници
...frozen time. Ah, would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writh'd not at passed joy ? To know the change and feel it,...numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. J. KEATS. CHRISTABEL 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock, And the owls have awakened the crowing... | |
 | Andrew Lang - 1891 - 384 страници
...bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting, They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time....many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writh'd not at passed joy ? To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed... | |
 | John Keats - 1891 - 236 страници
...sweet forgetting, They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. 3Ah ! would 'twere so with many A gentle girl and boy ! But were there ever any Writh'd not at passed joy ? To know the change and feel it, When there is none to heal it, Nor numbed... | |
 | David Hoekzema - 1893 - 368 страници
...summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting, They stay their crystal fretting, Never . never penting About the frozen time. Ah! would 'twere so with many...numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. FAERY SONG. Shed no tear! O! shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more! O! weep... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1896 - 680 страници
...bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look ; But with a sweet forgetting. They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time....numbed sense to steal it, Was never said in rhyme. • TO SLEEP. COME, sleep, O sleep, the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm at... | |
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