| 1863 - 438 страници
...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... | |
| Anne Judith Penny - 1863 - 190 страници
...says Bacon ; who thinks to be so now ? Perhaps one or two of those whom the * ' We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...is fraught, Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought." world calls dreamers : but the ambition of Alfieri* would be strange to many of... | |
| Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 страници
...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 La,iguor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou... | |
| 1864 - 402 страници
...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... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 страници
...with thine would be all But an empty vannt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want xv. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain)...waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain? That love of thioe own kind I what ignorance of pnin ! m. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 страници
...with thine would bo all but an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. 15. What objects are the fountains of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? 1(5. With thy clear keen joyance languor can not be : Shadow of annoyance never came near thee :... | |
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...are thine; I have never heard praise of love or wine that panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. What objects are the fountains of thy happy strain?...what love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? PB SHELLEY 212 EPISTLE TO GAY WHO HAD CONGRATULATED HIM ON FINISHING HIS HOUSE AND GARDENS A1 , friend!... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 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... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 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 ; Shades of annoyance Never come near thee : Thou... | |
| Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 страници
...but an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. * * * We look before and after, and pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter...is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. * * * Teach me half the gladness that thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness... | |
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