Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not, — and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when the... The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ... - Seite 1601825Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1877 - 104 Seiten
...I might feel in the warm air Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. December, 1818. ODE TO THE WEST WIND. L WILD West Wind, thou breath... | |
| 1877 - 302 Seiten
...Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is goue, Which my lost heart, too soou grown old, Insults with this untimely moan ; They...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. Percy Bi/sshe Shelley. VIRGIL'S TOMB. I CAME, great bard, to gazs... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1877 - 514 Seiten
...grown old, Insults with this 1mtimely moan; They might lament—for I am one 'Whom men love not,—and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when the sun Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. AUTUMN: 1 A DIRGE. I. THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing,... | |
| George Barnett Smith - 1877 - 296 Seiten
...heart now share in my emotion. " Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan; They might lament—for I am one Whom men love not—and yet regret, Unlike this day, which, when the sun Shall... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 302 Seiten
...dying braiu its last mouotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moau ; They might lament, — for 1 am one Whom men love not, — and yet regret, Unlike this day,... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 Seiten
...dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. PB Shelley. LOCHINVAR. O, YOUNG Lochinvar is come out of the west,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1878 - 442 Seiten
...lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, They might lament — for I am one Whom men love not,...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. THE PAST. WILT thou forget the happy hours Which we buried in Love's... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 Seiten
...dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan. They might lament—for I am one Whom men love not, and yet regret; Unlike this day, which, when the sun Shall... | |
| Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 Seiten
...dying brain its last monotony. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet f. B. A LOCHINVAR. 45 LOCHINVAR. O, YOUNG Lochinvar is come out of... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1879 - 660 Seiten
...dying brain its last monotony. 5. Some might lament that I were cold, As I when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with...Shall on its stainless glory set, Will linger, though enjoyed, like joy in memory yet. MISERY. 1. COME, be happy, — sit near me, Shadow-vested Misery:... | |
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