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" What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields or waves or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be; Shadow of annoyance Never came near... "
The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume - الصفحة 460
بواسطة Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - عدد الصفحات: 607
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Poets of England and America: Being Selections from the Best Authors of Both ...

1853 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains '.' What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?...: Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. 42 TO A SKYLARK. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals...

Select specimens of English prose [ed.] by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...expression. " He saved others ; Himself he cannot save." Satis, enough ; as satiate, insatiable, satiety. " With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be ; Shadow...: Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety." — Shelley. Satire. " The modem word satire is derived from the lanx satura,—a dish full of various...

Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

1854 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in .such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 592
...1 What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind 1 what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance,...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes now in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And...

Gift of Sentiment: A Souvenir for 1854

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 322
...shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy keen clear joyance, Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And...

The Boy's Second Help to Reading: A Selection of Choice Passages from ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain P With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow...satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Tiiings more true and deep Than we mortals dream. Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 584
...fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ! What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain...annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest ; but no'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep...

The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor can not be : Shades of annoyance Never come near thee : Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad...death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream ; Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And...

Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

1855 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...fountains Of thy hnppy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain...Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincercst laughter With some pain is fraught...

Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain...Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep We look before and after. And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught...




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