 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. 6. Alas, that lore daughter Feeds from her thousand breasts, though sleeping there With — Such once I sought in vain; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...and more Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined , And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again !— Such once I sought in vain ; then black draper. The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 312 стор.
...more and Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! — Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 304 стор.
...more and Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! — Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1846 - 828 стор.
...and more Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! — Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1839 - 480 стор.
...does attain to the object of its desire, still it cannot rest §." So exclaims the modern bard : — " Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! Such once 1 sought in vain ; then blark despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 стор.
...and more Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! — Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 стор.
...and Within me, till there eame upon my mind [more A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seck all sympathies in one ! — Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless... | |
 | 1846 - 602 стор.
...and more Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 стор.
...and more Within me, till there came upon my mind A sense of loneliness, a thirst with which I pined. Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! — Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over... | |
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Alas, that love should be a blight and snare To those who seek all sympathies in one ! Such once I sought in vain ; then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over the world in which I moved alone... 
