 | Edward William Edmunds - 1911 - 144 páginas
...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. The comradeship of Mary during the whole of his Italian life was, one might have imagined, the most... | |
 | 1912 - 3742 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, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. Percy Bysshe Shelley [1792-1822] Sunset Wings SUNSET WINGS TO-NIGHT this sunset spreads two golden... | |
 | William John Courthope - 1913
...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 sun CHAPTER X ROMANTICISM IN ENGLISH POETRY POETRY AND PAINTING : JOHN KEATS THE principle of poetic introspection,... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 918 páginas
...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan; 40 They dens meriment With chearefull vew; who, when to her...name, Lifting to heven her everlasting fame: Then ODE TO THE WEST WIND [Publ. 1820] О WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 918 páginas
...might lament — for I am one Wliom men love not, — and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when tlie arf from stem to stern, Beneath them; and descending they were ware That all the decks wer ODE TO THE WEST WIND [Publ. 1820] O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Antuiun's being, Thou, from whose... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 889 páginas
...sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; 40 They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. 45 THE WORLD'S WANDERERS Tell me, thou Star, whose wings of light Speed thee in thy fiery flight, In... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1432 páginas
...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... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 889 páginas
...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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1922 - 252 páginas
...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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley, Thomas James Cobden-Sanderson - 1922 - 252 páginas
...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. PART I UNFATHOMABLE Sea, whose waves are years ; ii Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish... | |
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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... 
