 | lady Jane Shelley - 1859 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, 1 knew not why : until there rose From the near school -room voices that, alas! Were but one echo from a world...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. "And then I clasp'd my hands, and look'd around; But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their... | |
 | Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1859 - عدد الصفحات: 338
...which burst My spirit's sleep: a fresh May dawn it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why : until there rose From the near school -room voices that, alas! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife... | |
 | Leigh Hunt, Thornton Leigh Hunt - 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...spirit's sleep: a fresh May day it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass. And wept, I know not why, until there rose From the near schoolroom,...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasp'd my hand.', and look'd around, — But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'J... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...spirit's sleep: a frr-.h May day it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I know not why, until there rose From the near schoolroom,...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasp'd my hand.•, and look'd around, — But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pourid... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...which burst My spirit's sleep : A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why : until there rose From the...woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and their foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...which burst My spirit's sleep : A fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why : until there rose From the...woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and their foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and their foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around,...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground, So without shame, I spake : " I will be wise, And just, and free,... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...which burst My spirit's sleep ; a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept — I knew not why ; until there rose, From...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground) — So without shame I spake — I will be wise, And just, and... | |
 | William Howitt - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 726
...fresh May-dawn it was When I walked forth upon the glittering grass And wept, I knew not why; unril there rose From the near school-room, voices, that,...tyrants and of foes» •' And then I clasped my hands, nnd looked around— • But none was near to mark my streaming eyes, "Which poured their warm drops... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...it was, When I walk'd forth upon the glittering grass, And wept—I knew not why, until there roae, From the near school-room, voices that, alas! Were...grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasp'd my hands, and look'd around (But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their... | |
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I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep: a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why; until there rose From the near schoolroom, voices, that, alas! Were but one echo from a world... 
