 | Life-lights - 1864 - 348 páginas
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything we are out of tune ; It moves us not.... | |
 | 1864 - 378 páginas
...that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bears her bosom to the7 moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours,...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | 1865 - 448 páginas
...of apparel high. This Ship was naught to me, nor I to her, Yet I pursued her with a Lover's look ; When will she turn, and whither ? She will brook No...— Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 páginas
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 páginas
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 páginas
...soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...— Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, — So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1866 - 828 páginas
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in nature that is oure ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not Great God I I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 páginas
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we arc out of tune ; 213 It moves us not. — ( I rait God ! I'd rather bo A Pagan suckled in a creed... | |
 | Hiram Corson - 1867 - 54 páginas
...and soon, Getting and spending we lay waste our powers; Little we see in nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune; It moves us not. Great God I Fd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 páginas
...Sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.—Great Gpd ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn,— So might I, standing on this... | |
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This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. 
