 O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware.  The Etonian - Pagina 3131820Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1854 - 456 pagina’s
...sounds rose slowly through their mouths, ct unofthe . . « ..... i i And from their bodies passed. Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, — Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1855 - 196 pagina’s
...shining' white, And when they reared, the elfin light Fell off in hoary flakes. 0 happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love...gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware. COLERIDGE'S Ancient Mariner. GLAUCTJS; OB, THE WONDERS OF THE SHORE. Totr are going down, perhaps,... | |
 | 1855 - 154 pagina’s
...his own words," said mamma. " Sweet sounds rose slowly through their And from their bodies pass'd. Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mix'd, now one by one. Sometimes a-drooping from the sky I heard the sky-lark... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pagina’s
...slowly throueh their mouths, C..IO. ollht .... L-fi-rfJ° ri.niiu And from their bodies passed. MiAl. Around, around, flew each sweet sound, • Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, — Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pagina’s
...flash of golden fire, O happy living things ! no tongue ?h™VS Their beauty might declare : happiness. A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware : Hebieweth , . . them in his feure, my kind saint took pity on me, heartTHE ANCIENT MARINER. se^same... | |
 | 1857 - 336 pagina’s
...and when from h ifar off, beblessing upon them, — ' nething in mist, and "0 happy living things! no tongue » Their beauty might declare. A spring of...gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware. Sure my kind saint took pity on mo, And I blessed them unaware : " The selfsame moment I could pray... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 454 pagina’s
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love...gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware. Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray ;... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 448 pagina’s
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love...gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware. Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray ;... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 pagina’s
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. selfsame moment I could pray, And... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 466 pagina’s
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love...gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware. Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray ;... | |
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