| Francis Heveningham Pughe - 1902 - 188 страници
...nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of Being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and Defence. How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...woods, her wilds, her waters, the intense Reply of he rs to our intelligence ! Live not the stars and mountains ? Are the wa\ es Without a spirit? Are... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 364 страници
...save One from the pitiless wave ? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream ? STANZAS. How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne ; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of HERS to our intelligence ! [BYKON : The Island.'] IN youth have... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 394 страници
...dream within a dream ? A DREAM WITHIN A DKIAM. (.Original J rawing /•/ Charles CofieianJ. STANZAS. How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne ; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of HZRS to our intelligence ! [BmoN : Tke 1-,/anJ ] IN youth have I... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1902 - 706 страници
...But a dream within a dream ? A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM. Original drawing by Charles CopelanJ. STANZAS. How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's universal throne j Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of HERB to our intelligence ! [BT«e«:... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1924 - 684 страници
...same,1Wrapt in one blaze; the pure, yet funeral pile, 380 Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...Mountains ? Are the Waves Without a spirit ? Are the dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? * i. Which hindled by another's .— {A/SD]... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1904 - 266 страници
...his sunniest hour hath knnwra. "IN YOUTH I HAVE KNOWN ONE" [First published in the edition of 1827.] How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of iiK&'A (o our intelligence I [BYBON : The /stand.] L IN youth I... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1110 страници
...Wrapp'd in one blaze; the pure, yet funeral pile, 380 Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. don Byron Byron dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? No, no; — they woo and clasp us to their... | |
| Alfred Biese - 1905 - 398 страници
...familiar face, And clasp the mountain in his mind's embrace. (The Island.) and in The Island he says : How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...mountains ? Are the waves Without a spirit ? Are the dropping cares Without a feeling in their silent tears ? No, no ; they woo and clasp us to their spheres,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1092 страници
...the pure, yet funeral pile, 380 Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. How often we forgot dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? No, no; — they woo and clasp us to their... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1088 страници
...Wrapp'd in one blaze; the pure, yet funeral pile, 380 Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. wave* Without a spirit ? Are the dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? No, no; —... | |
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