 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 стор.
...came near thee : Thou tovest ; but ne'er love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or...how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream i We look belbre and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | 1835 - 598 стор.
...plain, What love of thine own kind ! what ignorance of pain ! Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem, Things more true and deep, Than we mortals dream,...how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ! We look before and after And pine for what is not, Our sincerest laughter, With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 стор.
...? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain 1 Waking or asleep, Thou of 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 pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught:... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 стор.
...near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of 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 pine for what is not : Our sineerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 стор.
...near thee : Thou lovcst ; hut ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of 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 hefore and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 стор.
...Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Tilings 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 pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Johann Sporschil - 1838 - 510 стор.
...fly away, And mix with their eternal ray. . {Byron.) . Waking or asleep, Thou of elm! ¡i must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream , Or how could thy notes flow in such crystal stream ? (Percy Bysshc Shelley.) Rememberest thou the hour we past, That hour the happiest... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 стор.
...near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of 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 pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem there intervene Pressure of hands, perhaps even a chaste kiss ,•— I learned the little that I ! We look before and after, And pine for what U not : Our einccrest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 стор.
...near thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem ity ! so frail, so fair, Are the fond visions of thy early day, Till tyrant passion and corrosive car t We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our nincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. 
