 | 1840 - 368 páginas
...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 will be howling at all hours, And are upgather'd now like sleeping flowers : For this, for everything, we are out of tune : It moves us not.... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 páginas
...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 will be howling...this, for everything, 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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...нее in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares f literature pee«.« above every other x-cupatlon,...but и mediocrity In them, merit* the pre-eminence ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares ight of Proteus coming from the sea ; Or hear old...September :l, 1R03. Earth has not anything to show ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; Ко might I, standing on this pleasant lea. Have... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 páginas
...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 will be howling...up-gathered 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 1882 - 844 páginas
...worldlinesss of to-day" had rendered insensitive to the " sea that bares her bosom to the moon " and the Winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; and it is true that in the poetry of nature such overstrained sentiments frequently occur. Yet, were... | |
 | 1872 - 862 páginas
...that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be bowling at all hour«, And are upgather'd now like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It mores ns not " WORDSWORTH. I TOOK up my knife and fork and began to eat in a dream of delight and gratitude... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 544 páginas
...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 will be howling...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... | |
 | 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...everything, we are out of tune ; 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... | |
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This Sea that bares 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, we are out of tune; It moves us not. 
