 | Douglas Gordon Crawford - 1919 - 398 страници
...is in it. I like solitude, when I give myself up to it, for the sake of solitude ; nor do I ask for "a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet." The soul of a walk is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do just as one pleases. We take a walk... | |
 | Edward Alsworth Ross - 1920 - 744 страници
...friend to " receive his adieu to life." Cowper exclaims: How sweet, how passing sweet is solitude. But grant me still a friend in my retreat Whom I may whisper, Solitude is sweet. 1 lifted men \vho are far above or ahead of their time are likely S1* , J World n sr« be so neglected,... | |
 | Andrew Jackson Downing - 1921 - 470 страници
...praise the Frenchman, his remark was shrewd, — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But give me still a friend, in my retreat, Whom I may whisper — solitude is sweet." The mistake made by this class, is that of thinking only of the beauty of the scenery where they propose... | |
 | George Goodchild - 1922 - 264 страници
...incumbrances. I like solitude, when I give myself up to it, for the sake of solitude; nor do I ask for " a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet." The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to On Going a Journey. This is one of the best known... | |
 | Augustine Birrell - 1923 - 430 страници
...insisted upon. I praise the Frenchman, his remark was shrewd— How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper—" Solitude is sweet." IR He loved a jest, a barrel of oysters and a bottle of wine. His well-known riddle on a kiss is Cowper... | |
 | Augustine Birrell - 1923 - 430 страници
...upon. I praise the Frenchman, his remark was shrewd — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper — " Solitude is sweet." He loved a jest, a barrel of oysters and a bottle of wine. His well-known riddle on a kiss is Cowper... | |
 | Friedrich W. D. Brie - 1923 - 328 страници
...encumbrances. I like solitude, when I give myself up to it, for the sake of solitude; nor do I ask for — 'a friend in my retreat, • Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet.' The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do, just is as one pleases. We go... | |
 | University of Michigan. Department of Rhetoric and Journalism - 1923 - 444 страници
...incumbrances. I like solitude, when I give myself up to it, for the sake of solitude; nor do I ask for " a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper, solitude is sweet." The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do, just as one pleases. We go a... | |
 | Warner Taylor - 1923 - 532 страници
...incumbrances. I like solitude, when I give myself up to it, for the sake of solitude; nor do I ask for a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper, solitude is sweet. The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do, just as one pleases. We go a... | |
 | Emory Stephen Bogardus - 1924 - 506 страници
...friend to "receive his adieu to life." Cowper exclaims : How sweet, how passing sweet is solitude. But grant me still a friend in my retreat Whom I may whisper, Solitude is sweet. Gifted men who are far above or ahead of their time are likely to be so neglected, misunderstood, or... | |
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I praise the Frenchman,* his remark was shrewd — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper— solitude is sweet. 
