 | Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1874 - 666 oldal
...soon, Getting and spending we lay waste our powers ; ^ Little we see in Nature that is ours ; H'e have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be blowing at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; for tins', for everything, we... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1872 - 584 oldal
...soon, [powers: Getting and spending, we lay waste our Little we see in nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleepmg flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves... | |
 | 1872 - 694 oldal
...enough to say about it. I am hungry, I want my dinner, and I want to see you eat yours." CHAPTER Till. " 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... | |
 | 1872 - 900 oldal
...ourpowers ; Litrle we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! Tills sea > are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1872 - 396 oldal
...: SONNETS. 343 YIII. — WORLDLINESS. J. E U. 5 L ~ Little 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 ; 0 3 x • 1 1 The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping... | |
 | John Dennis - 1873 - 280 oldal
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...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... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 oldal
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This sea that...moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - 166 oldal
...and soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This sea that...moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us... | |
 | Michael F. Marra - 2001 - 340 oldal
...powets: Lirtle we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our heatts away, a sordid boon! The 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 evetything, we are our of tune; It moves us... | |
 | R. D. Lawrence - 1999 - 240 oldal
...Little 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 at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us... | |
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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. 
