 | 1878 - 446 страници
...my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with mo here upon the banks Of this fair river; thou most dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend; and in thy voice...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what J was once, My dear, dear Sister! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 страници
...should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 страници
...should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 страници
...I the more } Suffer my genial spirit** to decay; For them art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river; thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear...pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. O ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister ! And this prayer... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 страници
...should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend, My dear dear...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear dear Sister ! and this prayer I make Knowing that Nature never did betray... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 страници
...should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend, My dear dear...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear dear Sister ! and this prayer I make Knowing that Nature never did betray... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1880 - 330 страници
...the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay: For thou art with me, here upon the banks Of this (air river ; thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend,...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1880 - 354 страници
...should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay: For thou art with me, here upon the hanks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear...lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I hehold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 страници
...should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art writh me here upon the banks Of this the cause ! — for the Church ! for the laws ! For...his clarions and his drums, His bravoes of Alsatia, O, yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister ! and this prayer... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 826 страници
...I the mor« Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with mo here, upon the brinks Of thin fair river; thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear...former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild iys. O ! vet n little while M»y I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister ! And this... | |
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My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. 
