| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 стор.
...Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in...aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 стор.
...instil, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in...aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 стор.
...instill, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If in your...That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erlenp their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1104 стор.
...Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven. ! If in...we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis lo be forgiven, That in our aspirations to ae great,, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal stale. And... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 стор.
...overtook them. Arrived at Clarens. Went to Chillon through scenery worthy of I know not whom; LXXXVIII. Ye stars which are the poetry of heaven! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires,—'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great. Our destinies o'erleap their mortal... | |
| 1854 - 402 стор.
...— I gather them in, Gather — gather — gather — I gather them in. AN APOSTROPHE TO THE STARS. YE stars! which are the poetry of heaven, If in your bright leaves we would road the fate Of men and empires — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 стор.
...instill, Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If in your...aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 стор.
...themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which arc the poetry of heaven, If in your bright leaves we...aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love... | |
| John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 стор.
...distil, . Weeping themselves away till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If, in...leaves, we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 't is to be forgiven, That, in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 стор.
...like ours, perehanee, Easy and full of life and eireumstanee. Rogers's Human Life, Ye stars ! whieh are the poetry of heaven ¡ If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires — Чis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state,... | |
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