 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - Страниц: 332
...Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Tiiings more true and deep Than we mortals dream. Or how could...things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joys we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - Страниц: 482
...flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincercst laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest...a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound ; Better than all treasures That in books are found,... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - Страниц: 592
...what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those which tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate,...Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of delight and sound, Better than all treasures That in books... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - Страниц: 584
...is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those which toll of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and...things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy wo ever could come near. Better than all measures Of delight and sound, Better than all treasures That... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - Страниц: 580
...ignorance of pain? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor can not be : Shadow of annoyance Never come near thee: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad...a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found,... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - Страниц: 478
...ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor can not he : Shades of annoyance Never come near thee : Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad...scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things burn Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - Страниц: 510
...knew love's sad satiety. Waking, or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep ff han we mortals dream ; Or how could thy notes flow in...a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound ; Better than all treasures That in books are found,... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - Страниц: 452
...sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep We look before and after. And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near« Better than all measures Of delightful sound§ Better than all treasures , That in books are... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - Страниц: 766
...laughter With some pain is fraught ; [thought. Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest xrs. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ;...a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near xx. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are... | |
 | 1856 - Страниц: 482
...ignorance of pain ? With thy clear, keen joyance Languor can not be : Shades of annoyance Never come near thee : Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad...a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound; Better than all treasures That in books are found,... | |
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Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our... 
