 We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essences • For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That...  The Forum - Стр. 4171912Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1818 - Страниц: 762
...have heard or read ; An endless fountain of immortal drink. Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. " Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short...poesy, glories infinite. Haunt us till they become • cheering light Unto our mils, uid bound to us so fast, That, whether there be shine, or gloom o'ercast,... | |
 | 1818 - Страниц: 806
...have heard or read; An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. " Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short...That, whether there be shine, or gloom o'ercast, They alway must be with us, or we die. " Therefore 'tis with full happiness that I Will trace the story... | |
 | John Keats - 1818 - Страниц: 232
...have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short...infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light 30 Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there be shine, or gloom o'ercast, They alway... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1818 - Страниц: 622
...line. Let us see. The following are specimens of his prosodial notions of our English heroic metre. ' Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite.' — p. 4>. ' So plenteously all weed-kidden roots/ — p. 6. ' Of some strange history, potent to send.'... | |
 | 1818 - Страниц: 606
...line. Let us see. The following are .specimens of his prosodial notions of our English heroic metre. ' Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite.' — p. 4. ' So plenteously all weed-hidden roots.' — p. 6. ' Of some strange history, potent to send.'... | |
 | John Keats - 1926 - Страниц: 738
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 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. ani" alway must be with us, or we die. I Therefore, Ч is with full happiness that I Will trace the story... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. is iransibrm'd, when her broad eye Gazes not on the...sen : He taught to rule, as life directs the limbs, won Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon. The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...fountain of immortal drink. Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essence* For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper...infinite. Haunt us till they become a cheering light [Into our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there be shine, or gloom o'ercaat. They always... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - Страниц: 554
...have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink, Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short...o'ercast. They always must be with us, or we die. 533 Therefore, 'tis with full happiness that I Will tmce the story of Endymion. The very music nf the... | |
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