 And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground — So without shame I spake : — "I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for...  The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Pagina 126door Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 1913 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1831
...echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasp'd my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunny ground — So without shame I spoke — " I will be wise, And... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagina’s
...clasp* d my hands and look'd around — — But none was near to mock my streaming eyes. Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunny ground-— So without...will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me tics Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 312 pagina’s
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around— But...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured the warm drops on the sunny groundSo without shame, I spake : — " I will be wise, And just, and free,... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 304 pagina’s
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around —...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured the warm drops on the sunny ground — So without shame, I spake : — ".I will be wise, And just,... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 522 pagina’s
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But...will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in m« lies Such power; for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise, Without... | |
 | Henry Fothergill Chorley - 1838 - 190 pagina’s
...one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. '1 ---JA-..I And then I clasped my hands, and looked around;—...warm drops on the sunny ground, So without shame I spoke—' I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild—if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pagina’s
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But...wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies' Snch power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pagina’s
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But...Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground — iv> without shame, I spake : — " I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pagina’s
...foes. And then I elasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to moek my streaming eyes, Whieh poured their warm drops on the sunny ground — So...wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Sueh power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproaeh... | |
 | 1846 - 602 pagina’s
...woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasp'd my hands, and look'd around (But none was near to mock my streaming eyes,...Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground,) Po without shame I spake — I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power... | |
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