| Charles Lamb - 1875 - 618 страници
...on melons, as I p5ss, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean,...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 страници
...Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure Withdraws into its happiness, — The mind, that ocean...transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilai ing all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot,... | |
| Maria Hall - 1875 - 488 страници
...fluttering in the branches above suggested another theme for his muse and he changed his rhyme : — "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, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight,... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 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...each kind Does straight its own resemblance find, Tet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 страници
...on melons, as I pass, Insnaivd with flowere, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness, — The mind, that ocean...where each kind Does straight its own resemblance lind ; Yet it creates transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 страници
...on melons, as I pass, Insnarcd with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness, — The mind, that ocean...sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, t':usting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1876 - 740 страници
...the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Doe:; straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates,...fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy foot, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There like a bird it sits... | |
| Henry Norman Hudson - 1877 - 478 страници
...it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made, To a green thought in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,... | |
| William Collins - 1877 - 104 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...resemblance find, Yet it creates, transcending these, Par other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade.... | |
| Henry Norman Hudson - 1878 - 488 страници
...To a green thoughi in a green shade. Here, at the fountain.s sliding foot, Or at some fnlit-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, Then wets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer Might,... | |
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