 | Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 334 oldal
...As when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. With thy clear keen joyance, Languor cannot be, Shadow of annoyance, Never came near thee: Thou lovest, and ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain Î What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? ligion! but for thee, prolific fiend, Who peoplest earth with demons, hell with men, And : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 oldal
...or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Tilings... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...or mountains ! What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind 1 what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou fcvest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 oldal
...or mountains ! What shapes of sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ! what ignorance of pain J is betwixt life and death ; and how 1 bore his death, as I thought, pretty well at firs : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 oldal
...or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine- own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
 | 1895 - 862 oldal
...future, and therefore it is that he longs to lull to slumber his own knowledge of pain and grief : — With thy clear, keen joyance Languor cannot be ; Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee ; Thou lovest, but ne'er knew Love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep Thou of death must dream Things... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 oldal
...or mountains 1 What shapes of sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain t When both the teacher and the taught are young ; As was the case, at least, where I have : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 oldal
...or mountain ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain '. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 oldal
...or mountains ' What shapes of sky or plain ? [pain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest; but never knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things... | |
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What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields or waves or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be; Shadow of annoyance Never came near... 
