 A love in desolation masked— a Power Girt round with weakness — it can scarce uplift The weight of the superincumbent hour ; It is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow ; — even whilst we speak Is it not broken ? On the withering flower...  Papers on Literature and Art - Strana 74autor/autoři: Margaret Fuller - 1846Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 372 str.
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...violets, white and pied and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 574 str.
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...violets, white and pied and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 314 str.
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansics overblown, And faded violets, white and pied and blue; And a light spear- topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's... | |
 | 1825 - 494 str.
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...violets, white and pied and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's... | |
 | 1825 - 498 str.
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their rather and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...violets, white and pied and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping w,th the forest's... | |
 | 1825 - 422 str.
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. " His head was bound with fancies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 str.
...;— even whilst we speak Is it not broken? On the withering flower The killing sun smiles brighlly: on a cheek The life can burn in blood, even while the heart may break. XXXIII. His head was bound with pansies over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue :... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 str.
...It is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow ;—even whilst we speak TS it not broken ? On the withering flower The killing sun smiles brightly:...blood, even while the heart may break. His head was hound with pansies over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear topped... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 str.
...is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow \ — even whilst we speak Ta it not broken ? On the withering flower The killing sun smiles brightly...blood, even while the heart may break His head was hound with panaies over-blown. And faded violets, while, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear topped... | |
 | Englishmen - 1837 - 286 str.
...And his own thoughts along that rugged wsy Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a eypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's... | |
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