 So many a soul, o'er life's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unfound, unquaffed, Suffers — recoils — then thirsty and despairing Of what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught ! * MARIA Go WEN BROOKS (MARIA DEL OCCIDENTE).  Rutledge - 366. oldalszerző: Miriam Coles Harris - 1860 - 504 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1835 - 866 oldal
..." So many a soul o'er life's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unlound, unquaff'd, Suffers, recoils, then thirsty and despairing Of what...it would, descends and sips the nearest draught." " So sings Maria del Occidenle, the most impassioned and most imaginative of all poetesses." The praise... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...and pant and bleed. And as the dove to far Palmyra flying, From where her native founts of Antioch beam, Weary, exhausted, longing, panting, sighing,...what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught. FRANCES BROWN. LOSSES. UPON the white sea sand There sat a pilgrim band, Telling the losses that their... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1834 - 394 oldal
...stream ; So many a soul o'er life's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unfound, unquafTd, Suffers, recoils, then thirsty and despairing Of what...it would, descends and sips the nearest draught.* So sings Maria del Occidente, the most empassioned and most imaginative of all poetesses. * ZOPHIEL.... | |
 | Maria Gowen Brooks - 1834 - 288 oldal
...many a soul o'er life's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unfound — unquafFd — Suffers — recoils — then, thirsty and despairing...what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught. Tis twilight in fair Egla's grove, her eye Is sad and wistful ; while the hues that glint In soft profusion... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1836 - 478 oldal
...many a soul o'er life's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unfound, unquafTd, Slitters, recoils, then thirsty and despairing Of what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught.* So sings Maria del Occidents, the most impassioned and most imaginative of all poetesses. According... | |
 | Anna Eliza Bray - 1837 - 1130 oldal
...many a soul, o'er life's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unfound — unquafT'd, — Suffers — recoils — then, thirsty and despairing...it would, descends and sips the nearest draught." " Many a soul does so indeed," said my friend. " Many hearts are kept asunder by circumstances; many... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1837 - 644 oldal
...S't many a soul o'er life's drear desert faring. Love'* pure, congenial spring, unfound, unquafTej, Suffers, recoils, then thirsty and despairing. Of...what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught. however, fell under the observation of the Laureate, who, learning that it had been received with inditTercucc... | |
 | 1837 - 648 oldal
...soul o'er life's drear desert faring. Love's pure, congenial spring, unfound, unquafleil, Butters, recoils, then thirsty and despairing, Of what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught. The poetess whom Dr. Southey styles 'Maria del Occidentc,' is our fair countrywoman, MRS. MARY A. BROOKS.... | |
 | William Davis Gallagher, Otway Curry - 1839 - 438 oldal
...o'erlife's drear desert faring, Love's pure congenial spring unfound, unquafled Suffers, recoils, then weary and despairing Of what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught." I have a friend who is exceedingly fastidious in his tastes. Inthe silence ofhis study, or in his ramblings... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 oldal
...count by tnoons. May is called by them the moon of flowers, and October the moon of falling leaves. Suffers, recoils, then, thirsty and despairing Of...what it would, descends and sips the nearest draught. JAMES G. PERCIVAL. [Bom, 1716.1 JAMES GATES PERCIVAL, the most prolific and fanciful of our poets,... | |
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