 In body, and become a living soul: While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft — In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight;...  The Etonian - Pagina 225geredigeerd door - 1822Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1838 - 876 pagina’s
...deep power of joy, We sea inio the life of Ihmgs. "If this Be but a vain belief, yet oh ! how oft, ID darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight;...the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the woild, Has hung upon the beatings of my heart— How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thce, 0 silvan... | |
 | 1838 - 938 pagina’s
...of things. " If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oil, In darkness, and amid the many shape« Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Has hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, iu spirit, have I turned to Лее, 0 silvan Wye... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 374 pagina’s
...and lofty regions — for the fresh green places of refuge which it has offered me in many an hour when ' The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart;' and when 1 have found in your thoughts and images such relief as the vision of your ' Sylvan Wye,'... | |
 | Miss Browne - 1839 - 314 pagina’s
...and lofty regions — for the fresh green places of refuge which it has offered me in many an hour when 'The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart ;' and when I have found in your thoughts and images such relief as the vision of your ' Sylvan Wye,1... | |
 | 1840 - 378 pagina’s
...harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of...the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turn'd to thee, Oh sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turn'd to... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 376 pagina’s
...and lofty regions — for the fresh green places of refuge which it has offered me in many an hour when 'The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart ;' and when I have found in your thoughts and images such relief as the vision of your ' Sylvan Wye,'... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1840 - 378 pagina’s
...and lofty regions — for the fresh green places of refuge which it has offered me in many an hour when 'The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart ;' and when I have found in your thoughts and images such relief as the vision of your ' Sylvan Wye,'... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 368 pagina’s
...and lofty regions — for the fresh green places of refuge which it has offered me in many an hour when 'The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart;' and when I have found in your thoughts and images such relief as the vision of your ' Sylvan Wye,'... | |
 | Harriet Mary Browne - 1840 - 302 pagina’s
...and lofty regions — for the fresh green places of refuge which it has offered me in many an hour when 'The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart;' and when I have found in your thoughts and images such relief as the vision of your ' Sylvan Wye,'... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 360 pagina’s
...world, Has hung upon the beatings of my heart— How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O silvan Wye! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee! And now with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat... | |
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