...laughter With some pain is fraught ; [thought. Our sweetest songs arc those that tell of isaddest Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we...tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. LOVE'S PHILOSOPHY. TRE fountains mingle with the river, And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of...

...laughter With some pain is fraught ; [thought. Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear, — If...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! PB SHELLEY. SKYLARK. BIRD of the wilderness Blithsome and cumberless, Light be thy matin o'er moorland...

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...which we have been endeavoring to illustrate — in one of the concluding stanzas to the Skylark! " Better than all measures, Of delightful sound ; Better...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground." But, ah, wo is me! Weep now, Urania — thou eldest muse — for aim ! That harmony paused — " And...

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...for while he is comfortable in the idea that I favor him, my thoughts are singing Shelley's verse : 1 Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scomer of the ground.' Now, the fact is, Nightingale never pretends to any sky-larking — he never...

...Rome pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddntt thought. 2fiO 261 XDC. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we...treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, tlmu scorner of the ground! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness...

...saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear. If we were things bom Not to ahed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come...That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scomer of the ground Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From...

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...tell of saddest thought. XIX. Yet if we could scorn Hnte, and pride, and fear ; If we were tilings born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we...That in books are found. Thy skill to poet were, thou scorncr of the ground ! XXI. Teach me half the gladness That thy bram must know, Such harmonious madness...