 | 1848 - 802 páginas
...joy almost as dear As if there were no man to trouble what is clear. VOL. LXIV — NO. cccxcvi. 2к " Oh ! that the Desert were my dwelling-place With one...spot ? Though with them to converse can rarely be опт lot. " There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There... | |
 | Charles Chauncey Burr - 1848 - 380 páginas
...around. And the pure heart, disencumbered from, earth's grossness, shall sing in softest numbers, " Oh ! that the desert were my dwelling-place, With...Accord me such a being ! Do I err In deeming such may inhabit many a spot ? Though to converse with them can rarely be our lot." Thus does the heart... | |
 | Georges Hardinge Champion - 1849 - 548 páginas
...éléments! — in' whose ennobling stir I feel myself esalted— can ye not Accord me such a being t Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot? Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot. There is a pleasure in thé palhless woods, There is a rupture on thé lonely shore, There is sociely,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1851 - 352 páginas
...reap from earth, sea, joy almost as dear As if there were no man to trouble what is clear. L CLXXVTI. Oh ! that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot. CLXXVIII. There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There... | |
 | George R. Graham, Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 696 páginas
...a being ?" And how unmistakably does he not confess hirnvT a stranger to it, as he continues — " Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot ? Though with them to converse can rarely be cor b*. Frequently the circumstance of association Seeaal to be the channel through which the rejected... | |
 | 1852 - 702 páginas
...to be associated with exalted womanly virtue, wis, when in the CXVII. stanza— he breaks forth : 11 Ye elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me such a being ?" And how unmistakably does he not confess himself a stranger to it, as he continues — " Do I err... | |
 | J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 páginas
...the stones which are thrown into it, to sound it, by travellers and pilgrims. — DB WILSON. OCEAN. Oh ! that the desert were my dwelling-place, With...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot. There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1853 - 1024 páginas
...one fv- Spirit for my minister, ThtU I might all forgot the human race. And, hating no one, love bul or night she ever smiled Though I have mark'd her...loved her best in wrath. XXXVIII. Land of Albania! There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society,... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 páginas
...Even as our outward aspects ; — thou dost rise, And shine, and set in glory. BYRON. THE OCEAN. 0 ! THAT the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair...hating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements ! — in whoso ennobling stir 1 feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me such a being? Do I err In deeming... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1853 - 456 páginas
...bring us. | CHILDE HAROLD'S ADDRESS TO THE OCEAN. (BYRON.) O that the desert were my dwelPing-place, | With one fair spirit for my minister, | That I might...race', | And, hating no one, | love but only her( ! | • M&n'nark ; not monnuck. b Move in anger ; not mo-vin-nang' per. c Pause in amity ; not paw-zin-nam'ity.... | |
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Oh! that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me... 
