 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
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 páginas
...soon grown old, 1 ; IH i ! i •- with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one _ : Whom men love not ; and yet regret, Unlike this day,...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. On a Faded Violet. The colour from the flower is gone. And mocks the heart which yet is warm Which... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 444 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 PAST. L WILT thou forget the happy hours Which we buried in Love's sweet bowers, Heaping over their... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 516 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. AUTUMN:1 A DIRGE. THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 520 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. AUTUMN:1 A DIRGE. THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 460 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. 1818. A FRAGMENT. YE gentle visitations of calm thought — Moods like the memories of happier earth,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 452 páginas
...brain its last monotony. V. Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, —...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. THE PAST. L WILT thou forget the happy hours Which we buried in Love's sweet bowers, Heaping over their... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 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, and...Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. (December, 1818.) ODE TO THE WEST WIND. I. O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou from... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 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. A LAMENT. SWIFTER than the summer's flight, Swifter far than youth's delight, Swifter far than happy... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 826 páginas
...this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old* Insults with this untimely monu; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not ; and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when the* ,-un Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy In memory yet. On a Faded... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 páginas
...heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan. They might lament — for I am one \Vhom men love not, and yet regret ; Unlike this day, which, when the sun Shall on its stainless glory set, Wyill linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. (December, 1818.) ODE TO THE WEST WIND. i. O... | |
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