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" Prison WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. "
Lyra Elegantiarum: A Collection of Some of the Best Specimens of Vers de ... - 51. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1867 - 360 oldal
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The Town: Its Memorable Characters and Events

Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 478 oldal
...of Charles the First, and author of the exquisite ballad beginning — " When Love with unconflned wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates. " When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd in her eye, The birds that wanton in the...

A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged, from Sir John ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1860 - 778 oldal
...wretched life till 1658, when he died of consumption, induced by misery and want TO ALTHEA. Written in Prison. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within...tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye ; The gods that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. • • • • • Stone walls do not a prison...

Lectures on the British Poets, 1. kötet

Henry Reed - 1860 - 336 oldal
...characteristic of the cavalier-feeling, — a high-toned loyalty and gallantry and gayety : — "When Lore, with unconfine'd wings, Hovers within my gates, And...the grates, — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, — The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. " When flowing cups...

Pearls from the poets: specimens selected, with biogr. notes, by H.W. Dulcken

Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 oldal
...or in mirth ! PROFESSOR WILSON. Co lM%a. — Jfnim HEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within thy gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye ; The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run...

Specimens with Memoirs of the Less-known British Poets, 2. kötet

George Gilfillan - 1860 - 364 oldal
...beautiful disdain,' may surely become music's metaphor and poetic analogy. SONG. TO ALTHEA, FROM PHISON. 1 When Love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, The birds, that wanton in the air, Know no...

Poets of England and America; being selections from the best authors of both ...

England - 1860 - 532 oldal
...ANDREW MAHVEU" f 0 Jta— WHEN love with unconfmed wings Hovers within thy gates ; And my divine Altbea brings To whisper at the grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye ; The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run...

A Compendious History of English Literature, and of the English ..., 2. kötet

George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 oldal
...bo to most of our readers, it would be unfair to substitute any other specimen of his poetry : — When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates,...at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye ; The birds l that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. * K. prints of both...

The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 oldal
...thus our lips and eyes Can speak like spirits unconfined In heaven, their earthly bodies left behindo TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. When love with unconfine'd...my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered with her eye, The birds that wanton in the...

The Loves and Heroines of the Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 oldal
...speak like spirits unconfined In heaven, their earthly bodies left behind. TO ALTHEA, FROM PBISON. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered with her eye, The birds that wanton in the...

The Metaphysical Poets

Helen Gardner - 1967 - 340 oldal
...Lord of all what Seas imbrace ; yet he That wants bimselfe, is poore indeed. To Althea, from Prison1 When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my Gates...divine Althea brings To whisper at the Grates : When I lye tangled in her haire, And fetterd to her eye ; The Gods that wanton in the Aire, Know no such Liberty....
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