Poems: Chiefly Philosophical; in Continuation of My Book and A Half Year's Poems |
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Lét the pure unalloyed gold of this ring Decláre the perfect love with which I love thee ; Let the firm , compact , indestructible metal Witness my love ' s no evanescent passion ; Ảnd the strong , massy hoop , encircling thus Thy ...
Lét the pure unalloyed gold of this ring Decláre the perfect love with which I love thee ; Let the firm , compact , indestructible metal Witness my love ' s no evanescent passion ; Ảnd the strong , massy hoop , encircling thus Thy ...
Strana 91
“ I said that spírits sing not , when I said Spírits have neither voices , tongues , nor ears ; And where ' s the room for hope , or love , or knowledge Where there ' s no heárt , brain , ignorance or passion ? With thy conductor there ...
“ I said that spírits sing not , when I said Spírits have neither voices , tongues , nor ears ; And where ' s the room for hope , or love , or knowledge Where there ' s no heárt , brain , ignorance or passion ? With thy conductor there ...
Strana 92
... of itself Then ceases all communion , useless grown ; Ảnd thou art léft in thy beatitude , Untouched , unstirred , through all eternity ; Withoút all care , all passion , hope and fear ; Nothing to do or suffer , seek or avoid .
... of itself Then ceases all communion , useless grown ; Ảnd thou art léft in thy beatitude , Untouched , unstirred , through all eternity ; Withoút all care , all passion , hope and fear ; Nothing to do or suffer , seek or avoid .
Strana 106
Rúshing unexpected Cómes the pássion on them ; When the pássion ' s on them , Where's the power to stay it ? Ah , the hápless creatures ! Hów they ' re tórn and táttered Bý the ráging passions Given them by the good God !
Rúshing unexpected Cómes the pássion on them ; When the pássion ' s on them , Where's the power to stay it ? Ah , the hápless creatures ! Hów they ' re tórn and táttered Bý the ráging passions Given them by the good God !
Strana 113
Welcome ! sweet hour of rest and calm , That bring'st the wounded spirit balm , That , mild as thine own pensive star , Stillest the breast's intestine war , And bídd'st the passions cease to jar . Let nó unhallowed thought intrude Upón ...
Welcome ! sweet hour of rest and calm , That bring'st the wounded spirit balm , That , mild as thine own pensive star , Stillest the breast's intestine war , And bídd'st the passions cease to jar . Let nó unhallowed thought intrude Upón ...
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Poems, Chiefly Philosophical: In Continuation of My Book and A Half Year's Poems James Henry Úplné zobrazenie - 1856 |
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