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" Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. "
Faustus, a dramatic mystery; The bride of Corinth; The first Walpurgis night ... - 463 ページ
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 著 - 1835 - 491 ページ
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The poetical works of William Wordsworth, with a life of the author, 第 239 号

William Wordsworth - 1871 - 522 ページ
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, tor everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a...

Fraser's Magazine, 第 83 巻

1871
...soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; Little is left in nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon. This sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, ' And now upgathered lic like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune: It moves...

Fraser's Magazine, 第 3 巻

1871
...soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little is left in nature that is ours : AVe have given our hearts away, a sordid boon. This sea that...— The winds that will be howling at all hours, And now upgatherod lio like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, wo are out of tune: It moves...

Fraser's Magazine, 第 3 巻

James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1871
...soon Getting and «pending, we lay waste our powers; Little is left in nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon. This sea that...moon— The winds that will be howling at all hours, And now upgathered lie like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune: It moves...

The poetical works of William Wordsworth, ed. with a critical memoir by W.M ...

William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1871
...away, a sordid hoon ! This Sea that hares her hosom to the moon ; The winds that will he howling at alt hours. And are up.gathered now like sleeping flowers...for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us noL —Great God 1 I'd rather he A Pagan suckled in a ereed outworn : So might I, standing on this...

Sermons, 第 2 巻

Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1874
...soon, Getting and spending we lay waste our powers ; ^ Little we see in Nature that is ours ; H'e have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be blowing at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; for tins', for everything, we...

The poetical works of Wordsworth. Repr. of the 1827 ed., with ..., 第 476 号

William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1872
...soon, [powers: Getting and spending, we lay waste our Little we see in nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleepmg flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God !...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1872 - 789 ページ
...ourpowers ; Litrle we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! Tills sea > everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. —Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in...

Saint Pauls Magazine, 第 10 巻

Anthony Trollope - 1872
...enough to say about it. I am hungry, I want my dinner, and I want to see you eat yours." CHAPTER Till. " This sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgather'd now like sleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us...

Household Treasury of English Song: Specimens of the English Poets ...

William Henry Davenport Adams - 1872 - 383 ページ
...: SONNETS. 343 YIII. — WORLDLINESS. J. E U. 5 L ~ Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away — a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; 0 3 x • 1 1 The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping...




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