 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 страници
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather bo A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing jon this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that... | |
 | Robert Cochrane (miscellaneous writer) - 1878 - 570 страници
...will be howling at all hours, And are upgathcred 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... | |
 | Sir Henry Taylor - 1878 - 378 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 страници
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered 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... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 страници
...that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for eveiy 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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 страници
...howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sweeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are oat of tune; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So unght I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 826 страници
...will be howling at all hours, Aud are up-gathered now like sweeping flowon: For this, for evervthing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. "Great God !...me less forlorn* Have sight of Proteus coming from tlie sea; Or bear old Tritou blow liis wreathed bora. Composed upon Westminster Bridge^ September 3,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 страници
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered 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... | |
 | Henry Austin Dobson - 1880 - 348 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... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 506 страници
...moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered 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. 
