 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1844 - 376 pagina’s
...however, of the unromantic exterior of her new abode, the earlier part of Mrs Hemans's residence at Rhyllon, may, perhaps, be considered as the happiest...golden exhalations of the dawn."* Here, on what the hoys would call " mamma's sofa" — a little grassy mound under her favourite beech-tree — she first... | |
 | Jane Thomas (née Pinhorn) - 1841 - 548 pagina’s
...vimish'd from my life. For O ! he stood beside me like my youth, Transform'd for me the real to a dream, Clothing; the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn. Whatever fortune waits my future toils, The beautiful is vanished — and returns not.' " To you she... | |
 | Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller - 1844 - 104 pagina’s
...vanish'd from my life. For OI he stood beside me, like my youth, Transform'd for me the real to a dream, Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn. Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanish'd — and returns not. COUNTESS. O... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pagina’s
...vanish'd from my Ufe. For O! he stood beside me, like my youth, Transform'd for me the real to a dream, ; while in the best of Warton's there is a stiffness, which too often gives Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanish'd — and returns not COUNTESS. О... | |
 | 1845 - 1072 pagina’s
...Piccolomini : " For oh ! he stood beside me like my youth, Transformed for me the real to a dream, Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn." And so it is beneath the whole wide surface of humanity ; Heliconian springs are ever ready to gush... | |
 | Friedrich Schiller - 1846 - 580 pagina’s
...'d from my life. For O ! he stood beside me, like my youth, Transform 'd for me the real to a dream, Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn. Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanish 'd — and returns not. COUNTESS. •... | |
 | William Howitt - 1847 - 566 pagina’s
...fancies, and her children playing around her. Every tree and flower, and tuft of moss that sprung amid its green recesses, was invested with some individual...dawn." Here, on what the boys would call " mamma's sofa,"-^a little grassy- mound under her favorite beech-tree—she first read The Talisman, and has... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 pagina’s
...from my life. For Oh ! lie stood beside me, like my youth,— Transform'd for me the real to a dream, Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn ! Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanish'd — and returns not. LESSON CLIII.... | |
 | William Holden Spilsbury - 1850 - 356 pagina’s
...Moliere, the eloquence of Fenelon and Bossuet, and the wondrous and beautiful creations of Schiller, " Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn." But far beyond all this, it must be remembered that under such guidance the Sacred Scriptures were... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 pagina’s
...from my life. For O ! he stood beside me, like my youth, — Transformed for me the real to a dream, Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn ! Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanished, and returns not. 38. PRIULI AND... | |
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Clothing the palpable and the familiar With golden exhalations of the dawn. Whatever fortunes wait my future toils, The beautiful is vanished — and returns not. 
