 SURPRISED by joy — impatient as the Wind I turned to share the transport — Oh ! with whom But Thee, deep buried in the silent tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind — But how could I forget...  Literary Sketches - Сторінка 97автори: Henry S. Salt - 1888 - 235 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...Oh ! with whom But Thee, long buried in the silent Tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find f Love, faithful love recalled thee to my mind — But...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...Tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love recalled thee to my mindBut ho^r could I forget thee ? — Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have T been so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 362 стор.
...spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love recalled thee to my mind — But how cduld I forget thee? — Through what power, Even for the...beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss? — That thought's return Was. the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 стор.
...Oh ! with whom But Thee, deep buried in the silent Tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind —...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1899 - 308 стор.
...whom forget thee? But Thee, deep buried in the silent tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind —...beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | Catherine Grace F. Gore - 1838 - 1028 стор.
...BOl•ll, IIIAM). THE WOMAN OF THE WORLD. CHAPTER I. Love, faithful love, recalls thee to my mind. Oh ! how could I forget thee ? Through what power ? Even...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? WORDSWORTH. THE funeral of the Right Honourable the Earl of Shropshire was of course so calculated... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 стор.
...transport—Oh ! with whom But thee, deep buried in the silent tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind. But...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ?—That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 стор.
...transport—Oh! with whom But Thee, deep buried in the silent Tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love recalled thee to my mind— But...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ?—That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 стор.
...Oh ! with whom But Thee, deep buried in the silent tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind —...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 стор.
...can find Î Love, faithful love, recalled thcc to my mind — But how could I forget thee ! Tlirough what power, Even for the least division of an hour,...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
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