 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 420 страници
...melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness ;— The mind, that ocean...creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other sens, Annihilating all dial's made , To a green thought in a green shade. Here nt the fountain's sliding... | |
 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 408 страници
...melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness ; — The mind, that...resemblance find ; — Yet it creates, transcending these, Cl !Far other worlds, and other seas, Annihilating all that's made I To a green thought in a green... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 страници
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean,...each kind Does straight its own resemblance find, t A. LITERARY LIFE. 327 Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 364 страници
...on melons as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. 5 Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean...other seas;. Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. 6 Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root,... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 370 страници
...on melons as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. 5 Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean...Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. 6 Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some... | |
 | David Masson, George Grove, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1905 - 584 страници
...your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain me too, And, courteous briars, nail me through. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's...My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings. It is a dictum of Mr. Bin-ell's that the first business of an author is to... | |
 | Susan Warner, Anna Bartlett Warner - 1860 - 528 страници
...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flower?, I fall on grass.' 'Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at. some...body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide: VOL. i. 36 There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And. till... | |
 | English confessors - 1860 - 380 страници
...Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. " Here at this fountain's sliding foot, Or at the fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide. There like a bird it sits and sings, And whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight,... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 страници
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1861 - 402 страници
...Meanwhile, the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's...fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, Her soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its... | |
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Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness: The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a... 
