The roaring of the wind is my wife and the Stars through the window pane are my Children. The mighty abstract Idea I have of Beauty in all things stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness... The Dublin Review - Página 147editado por - 1848Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1849 - 606 páginas
...happiness should not be so fine ; and my solitude is sublime. Then, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window panes are my children. The mighty abstract idea of beauty in all things I have, stifles the... | |
| 1848 - 916 páginas
...not be so fine ; my solitude is sublime — for there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roariiig of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window-panes are mjr children." This is but pretty nonsense, and the poet by and bye felt the power of woman, though... | |
| 1849 - 588 páginas
...happiness should not be so fine ; and my solitude is sublime. Then, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window panes are my children. The mighty abstract idea of beauty in all things I have, stifles the... | |
| 1849 - 636 páginas
...happiness should not be so fine; and my solitude is sublime. Then, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window panes are my children. The mighty abstract idea of beauty in all things I have, stifles the... | |
| 1850 - 540 páginas
...last night the moon had dwindled in heaven, from disgust at Devonshire scenery." Again he writes, " There is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife ; the stars through my window panes are my children ; the mighty abstract idea of Beauty in all things,... | |
| Edwin Paxton Hood - 1852 - 228 páginas
...my happiness would not be, so fine ; my solitude is sublime : for instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home : — the...window-panes are my children ; the mighty abstract of beauty, in all things, I have, stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness. An amiable... | |
| Edwin Paxton Hood - 1876 - 432 páginas
...my happiness would not be, so fine ; my solitude is sublime : for instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home,— the roaring...windowpanes are my children ; the mighty abstract of beauty in all things I have, stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness. An amiable... | |
| J. W. Appleton - 1879 - 216 páginas
...rather my happiness would not be so fine. My solitude is sublime, for instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home : the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through the window panes are my children ; the mighty abstract of beauty, in all things we have, stifles the... | |
| John Keats - 1883 - 416 páginas
...happiness should not be, so } fine ; my solitude is sublime — for, instead of what I have ( described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home ; the/ roaring...window-panes are my children ; the mighty abstract Idea1' of Beauty in all things, I have, stifles the more divided,' and minute domestic happiness. An... | |
| John Keats - 1884 - 310 páginas
...happiness should not be, so fine ; my solitude is sublime— for, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home ; the roaring of the wind is my wife ; and the stars through the window-panes are my children ; the mighty abstract Idea of Beauty in all things, I have, stifles... | |
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