| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...: Little we нее in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea pursuits of literature pee«.« above every other...but и mediocrity In them, merit* the pre-eminence suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| 1871 - 880 páginas
...bares her bosom to the moon — The winds that will be howling nt all hours, And now upgivthered lie like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. Great God! I had rather be A Pagan suckled in some creed outworn! So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 540 páginas
...powers ; Little we Bee in Nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that...moves us not.— Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 544 páginas
...powers ; Little we see in Nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that...moves us not — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 520 páginas
...powers ; Little we see in Nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that...moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Thomas Arnold - 1845 - 572 páginas
...we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea, that bears her bosom to the moon; The winds, that will be howling...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed out-worn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Thomas Arnold - 1845 - 540 páginas
...that bears her bosom to the moon ; The winds, that will be howling at all hours, And are up gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything,...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed out-worn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...howling at all hours, A nd are up-galher'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we ore out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan, suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Thomas Arnold - 1846 - 588 páginas
...This sea, that bears her bosom to the moon ; The winds, that will be howling at all hours, And arc up.gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this,...It moves us not Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed out-worn ; , So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan, suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
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