 | Meg Oliver - 2007 - 184 pagina’s
...this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply, I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love rememb'red such wealth... | |
 | Anthony David Nuttall - 2007 - 175 pagina’s
...think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restor'd and sorrows end. Sonnet XXX Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee,- and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | Kathryn LaBouff - 2007 - 352 pagina’s
...this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, (Like to the lark at break of day arising) From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love rememb'red such wealth... | |
 | Liz Moulton - 2007 - 177 pagina’s
...this man's art, and that man's scope. With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | Kimberley Jordan Reeman - 2007 - 732 pagina’s
...the memories; a chorus of silences and birdsong. The house was empty, empty.... Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | Nancy Bogen - 2007 - 420 pagina’s
...this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love rememb'red such wealth... | |
 | Michael Fitzgerald - 2007 - 260 pagina’s
...man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts my self almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth... | |
 | Daniel Tobin, Pimone Triplett - 2008 - 303 pagina’s
...this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising Haply I think on thee — and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth... | |
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