 Yet must I think less wildly : — I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its own eddy boiling and o'erwrought, A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame : And thus, untaught in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poison'd.  English Literature - Strana 248autor/autoři: Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - 1905 - 445 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 str.
...feeling still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. " Yet must I think less wildly: I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its...springs of life were poison'd. 'Tis too late ! Yet am I chang'd ; though still enough the same In strength to bear what time can not abate, And feed on bitter... | |
 | 1816 - 832 str.
...crush'd Yet must 1 think less wildly : — I have thought [came, Too long and darkly, till my brain beIn its own eddy boiling and o'erwrought, A whirling gulf...flame ; And thus, untaught in youth my heart to tame, [too late ! My springs of life were poison'd. Tis Yet am I changM; though still enough the same [abate,... | |
 | 1817 - 536 str.
...he lived but to revenge iU— suddenly he exclaims: "Yet I must think less wildly— I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became In its own eddy boiling and o'er wrought, A whirling gulph of phantasy and fimte'.n Tne conclusion of the stanza has all that uncomplaining;,... | |
 | 1817 - 590 str.
...forcibly described in his own burning language : ' • I have thought Too long and darkly, till ray brain became, In its own eddy, boiling and o'erwrought, A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame' — . — to stoop, in short, to the realities of life ; repent if we have offended, and pardon if... | |
 | 1818 - 896 str.
...life within itself, to breathe without mankind. « Yet must I think less wildly : -I Лаге thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its...o'erwrought, A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame : And the«, untaught in youth my heart to tame, Myepringaof life were poison'd. TU too late I Yet am I chang'd;... | |
 | 1818 - 904 str.
...untaught in yontli my heart to tame, My springs oflife were poison'd. 'Tis too late I Yet am I chang'd; though still enough the same In strength to bear what time cannot And feed on bitter fruits without accusing fate." P- 6abate, With regard to the former part of this... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 str.
...still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly: — I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its...A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame : And thus, nnthaught in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poison'd. 'Tis too late! Yet am I chang'd... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 str.
...still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly : — I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its...still enough the same In strength to bear what time can not abate, And feed on bitter fruits without accusing Fate. VIII. Something too much of this :... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 str.
...still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly' : I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its...in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poisou'd. 'Tis too late I Yetam|l chang'd ; though still enough the same In strength to bear what time... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 str.
...stffl with thee in my crush d feelings' dearth . vn. Yet most I think less wildly: — I hare thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its own eddy boiling and oerwronght, A whirling golf of phantasy and flame : And thus, untaught in youth my heart to tame, My... | |
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