 There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my...  The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Pagina 88door James Gillman - 1838 - 362 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 pagina’s
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colors a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mirte. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But... | |
 | John Weiss - 1864 - 522 pagina’s
...trust are not so frequently on your tongue, nor SO deeply graven in your memory, as in mine : — " There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence fancy wove me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage... | |
 | John Weiss - 1864 - 534 pagina’s
...trust are not so frequently on your tongue, nor so deeply graven in your memory, as in mine : — " There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence fancy wove me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage... | |
 | John Weiss - 1864 - 514 pagina’s
...This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence fancy wove me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like...the twining vine, And fruits and foliage not my own secm'd mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor heed I that they rob me of my mirth. But... | |
 | 1866 - 394 pagina’s
...or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. Vt There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth ; But... | |
 | Horace Bushnell - 1866 - 338 pagina’s
...regret, because he was caught by the temptations of fortune and now endures the bitter penalty — " Fancy made me dreams of happiness ; For hope grew...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, acem'd mine." The picture he draws of himself is the picture, alas ! of the general folly of mankind.... | |
 | Sunday readings - 1867 - 232 pagina’s
...rejoice! And thence flows all that charms, or ear or sight, All melodies, the echoes of that voice, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence fancy...me dreams of happiness; For Hope grew round me like a twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. But now afflictions bow me down to... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 pagina’s
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But... | |
 | Richard Rowe - 1871 - 460 pagina’s
...' All my misfortunes are but as the stufT Whence fancy makes me dreams of happiness ; For hops grow round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seem mine. The adroitest artist can only hint the deliriously bracing coolness of the autumn morning... | |
 | Richard Rowe - 1871 - 272 pagina’s
...' All my misfortunes are but as the stuff Whence fancy makes me dreams of happiness ; For hops grow round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seem mine.' The adroitest artist can only hint the deliciously bracing coolness of the autumn morning... | |
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