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" Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine! I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. "
Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places and People - 318. oldal
szerző: Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 558 oldal
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 oldal
...the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, AH that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass : Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet...love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so d. • inc. Chorus Hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt,...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., 1. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 oldal
...Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, spiite or bird, What sweet thoughts arc thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That...of rapture so divine. Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match 'd with thine would be all But an empty vannt— A thing wherein we feel there is some...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth mrpass. SHELLEY'S POETICAL WORKS. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are...love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture во divine Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt...

The New sporting magazine, 16. kötet

1848 - 700 oldal
...vale, cheered by the skylark's re?elry, which recalled again to memory the words of the poet — " Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are...love or wine, That panted forth a flood of rapture BO divine." obliged us to pull the rein and seek for information as to the nearest and best route to...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...twinkling grass, Eain-awakened flowers, A 11 that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us. sprite or bird, What sweet...wit.h thine would be all But. an empty vaunt, — A thine wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...

The Metropolitan, 14. kötet

1835 - 598 oldal
...Bird thou never wert ! That from Heaven, or near it, Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chauut, Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel, there is some hidden wnnt ! What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains, What...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 oldal
...the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet...of rapture so divine. Chorus Hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 oldal
...twinkling grass, Rain-awaken' d flowers, All that ever was Joyou!, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet...of rapture so divine. Chorus Hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd with thine would he all What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields,...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...Rain-awaken'd flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass. 463 Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are...of rapture so divine Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein wo feel there is some...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 oldal
...wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. Chorus Hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing...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 ?...




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