| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 стор.
...senate at his heels. Mind, not money — makes the man, Oh! that the desert— were my dwelling placa, With one fair spirit— for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And bating no one, love but only her ! Те elements ! — in whose ennobling stir, I feel myself exalted—... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 стор.
...mo.ney— makes the man 635. CHILD HAROLD. — civic r/ Oh ! that the desert— were my dwelUng р1лов, With one fair spirit — for my minister That I might all forget the humai, race, And hating no one, love but only her ! Ye fitments 1 — in whose ennobling »tir, I feel... | |
| Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 372 стор.
...a pen ai men. 17. ADDRESS TO THE OCEAN. — Byron. 1. Oh ! that the desert were my dwelling place, With one fair spirit for my minister, That I might...but only her ! Ye elements ! in whose ennobling stir 1 feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me such a being ? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many... | |
| Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 340 стор.
...a pen as men. 17. ADDRESS TO THE OCEAN. — Byron. 1. Oh ! that the desert were my dwelling place, With one fair spirit for my minister, That I might...but only her! Ye elements ! in whose ennobling stir 1 feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me such a being ? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 стор.
...reap from earth, sea, joy almost ан dear Ac if there were no man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII. n's soul could still inspire, And do from hate what ... Ɨ̀ H 5 tove but only her ! Ye elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — can ye not... | |
| 1846 - 460 стор.
...Byron speak for himself, now that a brother poet, a young,er and a holier one, has spoken for him — " Oh, that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair spirit for my minister, That I might all iorget the human race, And hating no one, love but only her ! Ye elements in whose ennobling stir I... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 стор.
...re.ip from earth, sea, joy almost as dear As if there were no man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII. Oh ! that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair spirit for my minister, That 1 might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her! Ye elements! — in whose... | |
| 1847 - 526 стор.
...to die. BYRON'S Childe Harold, 18. A populous solitude of bees and birds. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 19. Oh, that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one...human race, And, hating no one, love but only her. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 20. They dwelt in calm and silent solitude, Where meaner spirits never dare... | |
| 1847 - 540 стор.
...to die. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 18. A populous solitude of bees and birds. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 19. Oh, that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one...human race, And, hating no one, love but only her. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 20. Theydwelt in calm and silent solitude, Where meaner spirits never dare intrude.... | |
| Charles Chauncey Burr - 1848 - 380 стор.
...around. And the pure heart, disencumbered from, earth's grossness, shall sing in softest numbers, " Oh ! that the desert were my dwelling-place, With...Accord me such a being ! Do I err In deeming such may inhabit many a spot ? Though to converse with them can rarely be our lot." Thus does the heart... | |
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