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" ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it; One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love,... "
The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ... - Página 199
por Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 346 páginas
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Rabīndranāṭya-parikramā

Aśoka Sena - 1975 - 375 páginas
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Kābyaloke

Samīrakānta Gupta - 1978 - 169 páginas
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Posthumous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 415 páginas
...too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it. One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother,...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? MUSIC. I PANT for the music which is divine, My heart in its thirst is a dying flower; Pour forth...
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 144 páginas
...too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it, One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother,...another. I can give not what men call love, But wilt them accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, The desire of the moth...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 607 páginas
...And Pily from thee more dear Than lhal from another. I can givo not what men call love ; But \vilt hough one blind man could not move without stumbling,...terror— for as he started forward in rage, I caught Î MUSIC. I PANT for the music which ¡я divine, My heart in il« thinst is a dying flower ; Pour...
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Pelham; or, The adventures of a gentleman [by E.G.E.L. Bulwer-Lytton].

Edward George E.L. Bulwer- Lytton (1st baron.) - 1833
...I leave England for ever." CHAPTER XII. But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts ahove, And the Heavens reject not, The desire of the moth...something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? PB SHELLEY. IT was not with a light heart — for I loved Glanville too well, not to be powerfully affected by...
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Melanie and Other Poems

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1837 - 242 páginas
...gem, Tell me, O memory, what shines so fair ? The face of the sweet child I knew at Rome ! TO " The desire of the moth for the star — Of the night for...to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow," SHELLET. ' L'alma, quel che non ha, sogna e figura." METASTASIO. As, gazing on the Pleiades, We count...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 603 páginas
...is too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdain'd For thee to disdain it One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother,...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow > MUSIC. I PANT for the music which is divine. My heart in its thirst is a dying flower ; Pour forth...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 páginas
...what men eall love, But wilt thou aceept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens rejeet not: The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ! GOOD-NIGHT. GOOD-NIGHT I ah ! no ; the hour is ill Which severs those it should unite ; Let us remain...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volumen1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840
...too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it. One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother,...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ! GOOD-NIGHT. GOOD-SIGHT ! ah ! no ; the hour is ill Which severs those it should unite ; Let us remain...
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