 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...'d with thine would be all But an empty vannt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. these liFXq / ' With thy clear keen joyance Langour cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovesl... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 стор.
...Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyanee Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 стор.
...Like a star of Heaven, In the broad day-light, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 стор.
...a flood of rapture so divine. Chorus Hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Match'd with thine would he all What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot he : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovcst... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 стор.
...would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objeets are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields,...What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 стор.
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine- own kind ? what ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 стор.
...Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. hich J With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 стор.
...Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. xv. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, XVII. Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 стор.
...Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt — A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. xv. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain i XVI. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...Match'd with thine would be all But an empty vaunt— A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain...What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest;... | |
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What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? What ignorance of pain? 
