| Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 páginas
...that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything,...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Detlev Gohrbandt - 1998 - 320 páginas
...»Nature« durch seine Bestandteile: This sea that bares her bosom to die moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like...for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. [...] (5^9) Das Meer und der Wind sind Elemente der Natur, die wir dabei sind zu verlieren, bestimmen... | |
| Paula R. Feldman, Daniel Robinson - 2002 - 302 páginas
...will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune; It moves us not — Great God!...of Proteus coming from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. (1807) 214. 'It is a beauteous evening, calm and free' It is a beauteous evening,... | |
| R. D. Lawrence - 1999 - 240 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bears her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like...It moves us not. Great God! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Burton Feldman, Robert D. Richardson - 1972 - 598 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The Winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Shira Wolosky Weiss - 2001 - 248 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! The sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Christian Libery Press, Garry J. Moes - 1999 - 452 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled by a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Judy Harrow - 2003 - 326 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like...It moves us not. - Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; 10 So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would... | |
| K. H. Anthol - 2003 - 344 páginas
...given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
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