 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...thing wherein wo feel there is some hidden want What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain I What fields, or waves, or mountains ! What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind 1 what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 страници
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ! what ignoranee of painI With thy clear keen joyonee Languor eannot be : Shadow of annoyanee Never eame near... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 страници
...would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objeets are the fountains Of thy happy strain ! What fields,...sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ! what ignoranee of pain! With thy elear keen joyanee Languor eannot be : Shadow of annoyanee Never eame near... | |
 | Rosina Maria Zornlin - 1840 - 474 страници
...delightful song, as the skylark of our own plains. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain?...waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? The cuckoo is the identical bird of Europe; and his familiar note may be heard in all the highlands... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 страници
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine- own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. hich J With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страници
...with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. xv. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? XVI. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страници
...with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. xv. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain i XVI. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 страници
...Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest;... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 страници
...Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind 1 What ignorance of pain 1 With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow of annoyance Never... | |
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What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? What ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow of annoyance Never came near... 
