 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught: Our sweetest songs are those that tell the saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | 1835 - 598 str.
...sincerest laughter, With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought ! Yet if we could scorn, Hate, and pride, and fear ! If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near ?" Of those compositions which... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 str.
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught: Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought ! Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear— If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near !' " By the middle of this... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 str.
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things bom Mot to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 str.
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought . Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 str.
...sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things horn Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 str.
...sineerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, 1 know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 str.
...laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. XDC. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | 1839 - 790 str.
...sinceresl laughter With some pain is fraught. Our sweetest songs are those, that tell of saddeit thought. Yet, if we could scorn, Hate and pride and fear ; If we were things born Not to -in -I a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 str.
...einccrest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. ntly the skies, Turns oftener to the stars than to his book : Thus born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of... | |
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Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. 
