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The Indicator - Страница 347
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The United States Democratic Review, Том 26

1850 - 608 страници
...placed alongside of those striking lines of " Hyperion :" " But oh ! how unlike marble was that fnce : How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty's self." The first and second lays, however, will occupy as much space as we nre willing to allow, and probably...

The American Whig Review, Том 14

1851 - 608 страници
...expression that follows is again exquisite ; and we return to the passion, die genius of the poem : "How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more...beauty's self! There was a listening fear in her regard, Ae if calamity had but begun; Ae if the vanward clouds of evil days Had spent their malice, and the...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 страници
...beautiful than Beauty'» selfThere wos a listening fear in her regard, As if calamity had hut begnn ; As if the vanward clouds of evil days Had spent their...malice, and the sullen rear Was with its stored thunder laboring upOne hand she press'd upon that aching efet Where beats the human heart, as if just thftf....

The Life of a Collegian. A Novel, Том 1

Life - 1853 - 298 страници
...have another presentiment, too — that I'll take rooms in college the next board day." CHAPTER V. How beautiful ! if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than beauty's self. KEATS. SLOWLY and stupidly, I sat down on the following day to the study of the college classbook on...

The Beauties of the British Poets, with a Few Introductory Observations

George Croly - 1854 - 426 страници
...palace court, When sages looked to Egypt for their lore But oh ! how unlike marble was that face : How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more...self. There was a listening fear in her regard, As if cnlamity had but begun ; As if the vanward clouds of evil days Had spent their malice, and the sullen...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1855 - 416 страници
...palace court, When sages looked to Egypt for their lore. But oh ! how unlike marble was that face : How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more...malice, and the sullen rear Was with its stored thunder laboring up. One hand she pressed upon that aching spot Where beats the human heart, as if just there,...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic

Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 страници
...Even pity scarce can wish it less. BYBON. BEAUTY IN WOMEN. But oh ! how unlike marble was that face : How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more...sullen rear Was with its stored thunder labouring up. REATS. ANALOGIES. Mortal ! all the world is mirror'd in that restless heart of thine ; Seas of sorrow...

Miscellanies of the Philobiblon Society, Том 3

Philobiblon Society (Great Britain) - 1857 - 398 страници
...Surpaffing wan Moneta by the head, And in her forrow nearer woman's tears.1 [There was a lift'ning fear in her regard, As if calamity had but begun ; As if the venom'd clouds of evil days Had ipent their malice, and the fullen rear Was with its ftored thunder...

Bibliographical and Historical Miscellanies, Том 3

1857 - 402 страници
...Surpafiing wan Moneta by the head, And in her forrow nearer woman's tears.1 [There was a lift'ning fear in her regard, As if calamity had but begun ; As if the venom'd clouds of evil days Had fpent their malice, and the fullen rear Was with its ftored thunder...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, Том 52

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1858 - 732 страници
...brightness. She was pale and ghost-like, with thin, spiritual lips, and earnest but melancholy eyes. ' How beautiful, if sorrow had not made Sorrow more beautiful than beauty's self.' I took from my pocket a letter. It was the fatal letter from England, telling me of my cousin's death....




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