 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 str.
...the mind from pleasure leas Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean where each kind Poes straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at юте fruit-tree's mossy root, ruó* 1649 S MH II Г.1 n.KR. Casting the body's vest aside, My soul... | |
 | 1854 - 362 str.
...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnar'd with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws...mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : Here, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1855 - 798 str.
...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as 1 pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 str.
...hands themselves do reach ; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into...resemblance find, Yet it creates, transcending these, Par other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1855 - 624 str.
...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into...where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find , Yel it creates, transcending these. Far other worlds and other seas ; Annihilating all that's made... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1856 - 408 str.
...flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The rnind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 408 str.
...hands themselves do reach ; Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws...mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide: There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1857 - 380 str.
...hands themselves do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into...mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then wets and claps its silver... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1857 - 564 str.
...do reach. Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mmd from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 420 str.
...hands themselves do reach ; ' . Stumbling on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws...creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other sens, Annihilating all dial's made , To a green thought in a green shade. Here nt the fountain's sliding... | |
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Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness: The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a... 
