 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 438 páginas
...'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste The pleasure of believing...what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be : And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows ; and yet more Than all,... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 páginas
...'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste The pleasure of believing...what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be : And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows; and yet more Than all,... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1828 - 416 páginas
...outrageous sea, dark, wasteful, wild ;" but hear what the poet says — - 1 love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste The pleasure of believing...what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be ; And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows *." Nor does a more exact... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 páginas
...*t was our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. Hove all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our »out* to be: And such was this wide ocean, and ihts shore More barren than its billows; and yet more... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...'t was our wont to ride while day went do* E This ride was my delight I love all wasle And solitary : And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren than its billows ; and yet more Than all,... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1834 - 370 páginas
...times, in riding along the Lido at Venice with Lord Byron, says : — ' I love all waste And solitary places, where we taste The pleasure of believing,...what we see, Is boundless as we wish our souls to be. And such was this wide ocean, and the shore More barren than its billows.'" " Such an idea never crossed... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 páginas
...'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be: And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More harren than its hillows; and yet more Than ail, with... | |
 | Robert Mignan - 1839 - 328 páginas
...infinite space, as if disembodied from all earthly incumbrances, for — " I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what...we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be." But the trot of a stubborn, stumbling camel is a very different description of enjoyment ; and, being... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 páginas
...wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all'waste And solitary plaees ; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be : And such was this wide oeean, and this shore More barren than its hillows : and yet more Than all,... | |
 | Catherine Grace F. Gore - 1841 - 1000 páginas
...of a giant, a gigantic spectre seems to be arising ! — CHAPTER II. He loved all waste And solitary places, where we taste The pleasure of believing what...we see Is boundless — as we wish our souls to be. PB SBELLEY. THE ensuing months were months of healthfulness and peace. A seaman's wholesome life exercised... | |
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I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be... 
