 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 pagine
...thee friend or brother " Brother," say, " let 's be forgivingLive in love ; 'tis pleasant living." SONNET.— ( Wordsworth.) The world is too much with...up-gathered now, like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I 'd rather be A pagan, suckled in a... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pagine
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste ourpowers ; Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have nt to the bodily sense, Didst vaiiish from my thought....beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1871 - 622 pagine
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, tor everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a... | |
 | 1871 - 848 pagine
...soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; Little is left in nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon. This sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, ' And now upgathered lic like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune: It moves... | |
 | 1871 - 832 pagine
...soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little is left in nature that is ours : AVe have given our hearts away, a sordid boon. This sea that...— The winds that will be howling at all hours, And now upgatherod lio like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, wo are out of tune: It moves... | |
 | James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1871 - 866 pagine
...soon Getting and «pending, we lay waste our powers; Little is left in nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon. This sea that...moon— The winds that will be howling at all hours, And now upgathered lie like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune: It moves... | |
 | Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1874 - 666 pagine
...soon, Getting and spending we lay waste our powers ; ^ Little we see in Nature that is ours ; H'e have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be blowing at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; for tins', for everything, we... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1872 - 584 pagine
...soon, [powers: Getting and spending, we lay waste our Little we see in nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleepmg flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God !... | |
 | 1872 - 900 pagine
...ourpowers ; Litrle we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! Tills sea > everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. —Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | 1872 - 694 pagine
...enough to say about it. I am hungry, I want my dinner, and I want to see you eat yours." CHAPTER Till. " This sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgather'd now like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
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This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. 
