| Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1877 - 264 páginas
...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 Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 páginas
...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...we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, — • So might I, standing on this pleasant... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 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...of Proteus coming from the sea, Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. W. Wordsworth. THE LATEST DECALOGUE. THOU shalt have one God only; who Would... | |
| George Henry Calvert - 1878 - 246 páginas
...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...of Proteus coming from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn." Both by their quality and their quantity, his sonnets form an important part... | |
| Sir Henry Taylor - 1878 - 378 páginas
...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... | |
| Robert Cochrane (miscellaneous writer) - 1878 - 570 páginas
...that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathcred now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything,...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... | |
| 1878 - 446 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...this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.—Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn,— So might I, standing on this... | |
| George Henry Calvert - 1878 - 278 páginas
...our hearts away, a sordid boon t This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The Winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like...flowers ; !For this, for everything, we are out of tune j It moves us not. Great God 1 I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing... | |
| Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 páginas
...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...of Proteus coming from the sea, Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. W. Wordsmn-th. 198 . THE LATEST DECALOGUE. THE LATEST DECALOGUE. THOU shalt... | |
| Helen A Hertz - 1879 - 292 páginas
...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...we are out of tune ; 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... | |
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