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" Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness: The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a... "
The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature - Сторінка 39
1835
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Retrospective Review, and Historical and Antiquarian Magazine

Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825
...melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight,...
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The London Magazine, Том 4

1821
...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Doe« straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it create«, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sib and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight,...
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Time's Telescope, Or, The Astronomer's, Botanist's, and Naturalist's Guide

1824
...on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean,...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at tome fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My SOD! into the boughs does glide ; There,...
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Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - 822 стор.
...with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happyness ; ose th' attempt Medusa with Gorgonian terror, guards fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There,...
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The Retrospective Review, Том 11

1825
...melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepar'd for longer flight,...
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The Retrospective Review, Том 11

1825
...melons, as I pass, ), Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight,...
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The Retrospective Review.., Том 11

Henry Southern - 1825
...melons, as I pass, Insnar'd with flow'rs, I fall on grass. - Mean while the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight,...
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Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of ...

William Hazlitt - 1825 - 562 стор.
...mind, that oeean where eaeh kind Dot-i straight its own resemblanee find ; Yet it ereates, transeending Thomas Davison for Thomas Tegg fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There,...
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The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, Том 3

1835
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean,...green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's slidmg foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs...
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Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1835 - 412 стор.
...on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind that ocean,...Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. , Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some...
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