 | Austin Dobson - 1874 - 332 страници
...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; • For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; * It moves us not. — Q-reat God 1 I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant... | |
 | 1875 - 448 страници
...moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, • Have glimpses that would... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 страници
...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, — For this, for every thing, we are out of tune : It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Manchester Literary Club - 1875 - 370 страници
...be howling at all hours, And are up -gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | 1875 - 596 страници
...will be howling at all hours, And are upguthered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea. Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - 728 страници
...howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we're out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 страници
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1877 - 264 страници
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we are out of tune, It moves us not; — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn : So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 страници
...howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like bleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we're 533. MUSIC. Purpose of PREPOSTEROUS ass ! that never read so far suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 страници
...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, — For this, for every thing, we are out of tune : It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
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I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. 
