...images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpair'd, though old, in the soul's haunted cell. VI. 'T is Byron та. Yet must I think less wildly : — I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became,...

...nor weave in vain, Frail wreaths and garlands wild to deck her rustic fane. FOREST LIFE. CHAPTER I. Tis to create, and in creating, live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy. BYRON. IP any body may be excused for writing a book, it is the dweller in the wilderness; and this...

...weave in vain, Frail wreaths and garlands wild to deck her rustic fane. FOREST LIFE. CHAPTER I. Tia to create, and in creating, live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy. BYRON. IP any body may be excused for writing a book, it is the dweller in the wilderness ; and this...

...weave in vain, Frail wreaths and garlands wild to deck her rustic fane. FOREST LIFE. CHAPTER I. " 'T is to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy." BYRON. IF any body may be excused for writing a book, it is the dweller in the wilderness ; and this...

...With airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpair'd, though old, in the soul's haunted cell. VI. 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more...with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crnsh'd feelings' dearth. •T. Yet must I think less wildly : — I have thought Too long and darkly,...

...soul's haunted eel.. 'Tis to create, and in creating live P \ A being more intense, that we endow 7» / With form our fancy, gaining as we give .The life...as I do now. What am I ? Nothing : . but not so art thoii, ^Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth , '/' Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd...

...suffering and enjoying, than the race of mortals, and he has learned to live in him. ' It is,' he says, ' to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy.' How vastly does every thing of a religious nature swell in importance, when connected in our minds...

...poetische Schaifensweise ? Niemand begriff den Inhalt der Strophe aus dem Eipgang zum dritten Gesange : 'Tis to create and in creating live A being more inten.se...life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing: mit not su art thou, .Soul of my thought! wiib whom I traverse earth Invisible but gazing, as I glow...

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...airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimnair'd, though oM, in the soul's haunted cefl. VI. 'T is e was bled twice in the morning, and at two o'clock...bleeding at both times was followed by fainting fit cv'n as I do now. What am I ? Nothing ; but not so art thou, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse...