| 1828 - 398 стор.
...sweet rose I owe to you, " Dear girl, why may I not possess " The lovelier rose that gave it too ?" WORK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED ON A DAY IN FEBRUARY....Spring ! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where Amaranths blow, Have... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 стор.
...without sigh or groan, To heaven and endless joy from earth and grief had flown. Literary Souvenir. WOKK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED ON A DAY IN FEBRUARY....of Spring! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where amaranths blow, Have... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 стор.
...Dream of Life. WORK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED 21St. FEBRUARY, 1827ALL Nature seems at work. Stags leave their lair— The bees are stirring—birds...Spring ! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where Amaranths blow, Have... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...of Life. WORK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED - I - r FEBRUARY, 1827. ALL Nature seems at work. Stags leave their lair— The bees are stirring—Birds...open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring Ï And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nur sing. Yet well... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1832 - 632 стор.
...LINES COMPOSED 21 ST FEBRUARY, 1827. All Naturo seems at work. Stags leave their lau 4 — The liées are stirring—Birds are on the wing— And Winter,...Spring ! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where amoranths blow, Have... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 стор.
...thro' her body visibly. WORK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED 21ST FEBRUARY, 1827. ALL Nature seems nt work. Slugs leave their lair— The bees are stirring—birds...of Spring! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where amaranths blow, Have... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 стор.
...WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED 21ST FEBRUARY, 1827. ALL Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lairThe bees are stirring—birds are on the wing— And Winter...Spring ! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where amaranths blow, Have... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 стор.
...dream of Life. WORK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED 21ST FEBRUARY, 1827. Au. Nature seems at work. Sings leave their lair— The bees are stirring—Birds...Winter, slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling lace a dream of Spring ! And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build,... | |
| Katherine Thomson - 1844 - 926 стор.
...to in order to excite a momentary reaction in the heart that was the seat of despair. CHAPTER XII. Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling...face a dream of spring. And I, the while, the sole unbusied tiling, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Work without hope draws nectar in a... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...whate'er is great, WORK WITHOUT HOPE. LINES COMPOSED 21sT FEBRUARY, 1827. All Nature seems at work. Stags leave their lair— The bees are stirring—birds...Spring .' And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where amaranths blow, Have... | |
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