 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1906 - 488 str.
...reap from earth, sea, joy almost as dear As if there were no man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII •Oh, that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot ? CLXXVIII There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There... | |
 | Charles Frederick Holder - 1906 - 568 str.
...rippling in the sun, telling of the desert reclaimed and homes where some one may yet sing with Byron, Oh! that the desert were my dwelling-place With one...human race And, hating no one, love but only her. Chapter XIII El Camino Real (Coaching or Automobiling) LOS ANGELES was the starting-point, the centre... | |
 | Charles Frederick Holder - 1906 - 570 str.
...rippling in the sun, telling of the desert reclaimed and homes where some one may yet sing with Byron, Oh! that the desert were my dwelling-place With one...human race And, hating no one, love but only her. Chapter XIII £1 Camino Real (Coaching or Automobiling) LOS ANGELES was the starting-point, the centre... | |
 | 1906 - 602 str.
...love of women! it is known To be a lovelv and a fearful thing- — Byron, in "Don Juan," Canto II. O that the desert were my dwellingplace. With one fair...human race, And. hating no one, love but only her.— Byron, Jn "Chllde Harold," Canto IV. O Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1376 str.
...from Earth — Sea — joy almost as dear As if there were no Man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII. December 5, 1816.) • [Bonirard. There is no contemporary...Bonnivard.l fled far, Seyssel et Seigneur de Lunes, naquit CLXXVIII. There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 616 str.
...with a crutch-like rod, Whose touch turns Hope to dust — the dust we all have trod. 1125 ******** Oh ! that the Desert were my dwelling-place With one...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot. 1593 There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 486 str.
...reap from earth, sea, joy almost as dear As if there were no man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII j Oh, that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot ? CLXXVIII There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There... | |
 | Ellen Burns Sherman - 1907 - 328 str.
...Spalding's poem. In Byron's case we have something more than a conjecture in one of his own stanzas: "Ye Elements! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot." One might possibly have expected that Milton's blindness would have lent to his inner eye a keenness... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1376 str.
...from Earth — Sea — joy almost as dear As if there were no Man to trouble what is clear. CLXxvn. Oh ! that the Desert were my dwellingplace, With one...human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! I Ye elements! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — Can ye not Accord me such a... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1908 - 166 str.
...reap from earth, sea, joy almost as dear As if there were no man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII. Oh ! that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With...Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot. CLXXV. CLXXVIII. There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore,... | |
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Oh! that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me... 
