 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 páginas
...dull satiety which all destroys — . And root from out the soul the deadly weed which cloys? cxx. Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert ; whence arise But weeds of dark luxuriance, tares of haste, Rank at the core, though tempting to the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 páginas
...dart— The dull satiety which all destroys— [cloys ? And root from out the soul the deadly weed which Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert; whence arise The weeds of dark luxuriance, tares of haste, Rank at the core, though tempting to the... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1825 - 350 páginas
...the grave ! Man has in heart, in hope, in all, Like Lucifer, a fate and fall! THE MIDNIGHT REVERIE. Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert; whence arise But weeds of dark luxuriance, tares of haste. Rank at the core, though tempting to the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 páginas
...The dull satiety which all destroys— And root from out the soul the deadly weed which cloys? cxx. Alas! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert; whence arise But weeds of dark luxuriance, tares of haste, Rank at the core, though tempting to the... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 páginas
...— The dull satiety which all destroys — And root from out the soul the deadly weed which cloys? nt whence arise Rul weeds of dark luxuriance, tares of haste, Rank at the core.thongh tempi ing to the... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 528 páginas
...all that still remains of him, That single spot is the whole earth to me. COLERIDGE'S Wallenstein. Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert. Childe Harold. THERE went a warrior's funeral through the night, A waving of tall plumes, a ruddy light... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 336 páginas
...all that still remains of him, That single spot is the whole earth to me. COLERIDGE'S Wallenstein. Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert. Childe Harold. THEKE went a warrior's funeral thro' the night, A waving of tall plumes, a ruddy light... | |
 | 1828 - 244 páginas
...social sensibilities, or in a first disappointed and unrequited appropriation of the affections. " Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert," might be truly inscribed upon the title-page of many a hachelor's history, as the true index to the... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 340 páginas
...is all that still remains of him, That (ingle spot is the whole earth to me. COLERIDGE'S WaBenttein. Alas! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert. CkUik Harold. THERE went a warrior's funeral thro' the night, A waving of tall plumes, a ruddy light... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 páginas
...Tbedull satiety which all destroys— Aud root from out the soul the deadly weed which cloys? cxx. Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert ; whence arise But weeds of H;irk luxuriance, tares of haste, Itnnk at the core, though tempting to... | |
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Alas ! our young affections run to waste, Or water but the desert ; whence arise But weeds of dark luxuriance, tares of haste, Rank at the core, though tempting to the eyes, Flowers whose wild odours breathe but agonies, And trees whose gums are poison... 
