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 Naval Chronicle - Pagina 420geredigeerd door - 1799Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| 1820 - 496 pagina’s
...things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring ol love gusht from my heart. And I blessed them unaware ! . Sure my kind saint took pity on me. And I blessed them unaware. 1 be selfsame moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free 1 he A Ibatrou fell... | |
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 pagina’s
...swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. Oh happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gush'd from my heart, And I bless'd them unaware ! Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun : Slowly the sounds came back again.... | |
| 1824 - 446 pagina’s
...swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. Oh happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare -. A spring of love gush'd from my heart, And I bless'd them unaware ! Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun : Slowly the sounds came back again,... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pagina’s
...things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht 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 ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 pagina’s
...things! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht 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 1 could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell... | |
| 1829 - 558 pagina’s
...Their beauty might declare : A spring of lovegush'd from my heart. And I bless'd them unaware ! Saw my kind saint took pity on me, And I bless'd them unaware. The .self-same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off, and sank Like lead into the sea.' —... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagina’s
...and swam; and ev'ry track Was a flash of golden fire, О happy living things! no tongue Their beauty thought blcss'd them unaware : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I bless'd them unaware. Tbcir Ьмму... | |
| 1834 - 512 pagina’s
...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 selfsame moment I could pray; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 pagina’s
...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 selfsame moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The albatross fell... | |
| Robert Walsh - 1836 - 536 pagina’s
...Ancient Mariner did upon the bright water-snakes: " 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 name of Hartley Coleridge will probably be new to many of our readers. He... | |
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