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" Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. "
The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - 327. oldal
szerző: Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855
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The poetical reader for school and home use, ed. by J.C. Curtis

John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of...

Pitman's Popular Lecturer and Reader, 9. kötet

1864 - 402 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, — I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures...

Choice specimens of English literature, selected and arranged by T.B. Shaw ...

Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of...

Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures...

Repetition and reading book, selections by C. Bilton

Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of...

Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. L_ Better than all measures...

The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Complete and Practical Treatise on ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 oldal
...laughter with some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. 19. Yet if we could scorn hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. 20. Better than all measures...

Moxon's standard penny readings [ed. by T. Hood]., 1. kötet

Moxon Edward and co - 208 oldal
...XVII. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? XVIII....And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. XIX. Yet if...

Gems of English poetry from Chaucer to the present times, selected and ...

Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 oldal
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songa are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joys we ever could come near. Better than all measures...

Penny readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. Carpenter, 6. kötet

Penny readings - 1867 - 270 oldal
...sincerest laughter "With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of...




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