 | John Brown - 1882 - 474 стор.
...house and hospitality. And Grief, uneasy lover! never rest But when she sat within the touch of thee. What hast thou to do with sorrow, Or the injuries of to-morrow?" You have ample time to linger there amid " The gleams, the shadows, and the peace profound," and get... | |
 | John Brown - 1882 - 506 стор.
...house and hospitality. And Grief, uneasy lover ! never rest But when she sat within the touch of thee. What hast thou to do with sorrow. Or the injuries of to-morrow ? ' You have ample time to linger there amid ' The gleams, the shadows, and the peace profound,' and... | |
 | John Brown - 1884 - 86 стор.
...she sat within the touch of thee. Oh, too industrious folly ! Oh, vain and causeless melancholy ! В Nature will either end thee quite, Or, lengthening out thy season of delight, Preserve for thee thy individual right, A young lamb's heart among the full-grown flock" And we can imagine Scott, when... | |
 | John Brown - 1861 - 482 стор.
...house and hospitality. And Grief, uneasy lover ! never rest But when she sat within the touch of thee. What hast thou to do with sorrow, Or the injuries of to-morrow? " You have ample time to linger there amid " The gleams, the shadows, and the peace profound," and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1885 - 344 стор.
...she sate within the touch of thee. Oh ! too industrious folly ! Oh ! vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite, Or, lengthening...What hast thou to do with sorrow, Or the injuries of to-raorrow? Thou art a dew-drop, which the morn brings forth. Not framed to undergo unkindly shocks... | |
 | Laura Carter Holloway - 1887 - 606 стор.
...But when she sat within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly, O vain and causeless melancholy, Nature will either end thee quite Or, lengthening...Thou art a Dew-drop, which the morn brings forth. Ill fitted to sustain unkindly shocks, Or to be trailed along the sailing earth; A gem that glitters... | |
 | William Wordsworth, William Angus Knight - 1888 - 396 стор.
...when she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly ! O vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite ; Or, lengthening...Thou art a dew-drop, which the morn brings forth, Ill fitted to sustain unkindly shocks, Or to be trailed along the soiling earth ; A gem that glitters... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 468 стор.
...she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly ! O vain and causeless melancholy ! 2° Nature will either end thee quite ; Or, lengthening...Thou art a dew-drop, which the morn brings forth, 1ll fitted to sustain unkindly shocks, Or to be trailed along the soiling earth ; A gem that glitters... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 268 стор.
...she sate within the touch of thee. Oh ! too industrious folly ! Oh ! vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite ; Or, lengthening...A young lamb's heart among the full-grown flocks. * Hartley Coleridge. What hast thou to do with sorrow, Or the injuries of to-morrow ? Thou art a dewdrop,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 488 стор.
...she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly ! O vain and causeless melancholy ! 2° Nature will either end thee quite ; Or, lengthening...A young lamb's heart among the full-grown flocks. Or the injuries of to-morrow ? Thou art a dew-drop, which the morn brings forth, 1ll fitted to sustain... | |
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... think of thee with many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord of thy house and hospitality ; And Grief, uneasy lover ! never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious... 
