| Edward Hughes - 1853 - 766 lehte
...expression. " He saved others ; Himself he cannot save." Satis, enough ; as satiate, insatiable, satiety. " With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be ; Shadow...: Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety." — Shelley. Satire. " The modem word satire is derived from the lanx satura,—a dish full of various... | |
| 1853 - 560 lehte
...or mountains '.' What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be ; Shadow...: Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. 42 TO A SKYLARK. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 lehte
...or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never come near thee: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep Thou of death must... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 lehte
...ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor can not be : Shades of annoyance Never come near thee : Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad...look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincercst laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 lehte
...or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind 1 what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance, Languor cannot be ;...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes now in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter... | |
| Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 lehte
...waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain P With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow...satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Tiiings more true and deep Than we mortals dream. Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 lehte
...or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance, Languor cannot be ;...annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but no'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep... | |
| 1855 - 458 lehte
...or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow...Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincercst laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 lehte
...or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow...Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep We look before and after. And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 lehte
...mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignoraur.e of pain? XVI. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow...: Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. XVII. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Ox... | |
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