 Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not — and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when the...  American Monthly Knickerbocker - Página 530editado por - 1855Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They y 45 Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. LINES WRITTEN DURING THE CASTLEREAGH ADMINISTRATION... | |
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...heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan; 40 They might lament — for I am one Tiom men love not, — and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when the sun lall on its stainless glory set, linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. 45 THE WORLD'S WANDERERS... | |
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...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. Are brackish with the salt of human tears ! Thou shoreless flood, which in thy ebb and flow Claspest... | |
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 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 páginas
...this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...linger, though enjoyed, like joy in / memory yet. / 4i igiS. 1824. Perry Bysshe Shellty. • THE ISLES OF GREECE ! From Don hian • THE isles of Greece,... | |
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...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; 4° They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. 45 SELECTIONS FROM PROMETHEUS UNBOUND. I. "THOSE SUBTLE AND FAIR SPIRITS WHOSE HOMES ARE THE DIM CAVES... | |
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...this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown Insults with this untimely moan , They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...which, when the sun Shall on its stainless glory set. SONNET: ENGLAND IN 1819 AN old, mad, blind, despised, and dying king,— Princes, the dregs of their... | |
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