| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 pagina’s
...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 fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or wave*, or mountains ) What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind 2 what ignorance of... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagina’s
...divine. Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match 'd with thine would be all But an empty vannt— io.se passio ' With thy clear keen joyance Langour cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovesl... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagina’s
...Chorus hymeneal. Or triumphal chant, Matched wit.h thine would be all But. an empty vaunt, — A thine wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects...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;... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pagina’s
...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 love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyanee Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 pagina’s
...Like a star of Heaven, In the broad day-light, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pagina’s
...a flood 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 love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot he : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovcst... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pagina’s
...would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objeets are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields,...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... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pagina’s
...love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt...sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ! what ignoranee of painI With thy clear keen joyonee Languor eannot be : Shadow of annoyanee Never eame near... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pagina’s
...love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. Chorus hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt...What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain 1 What fields, or waves, or mountains T What shapes of sky or plain Î What love of thine own kind... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pagina’s
...would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objeets are the fountains Of thy happy strain ! What fields,...sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ! what ignoranee of pain! With thy elear keen joyanee Languor eannot be : Shadow of annoyanee Never eame near... | |
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