 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1842 - 578 páginas
...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.—Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...boon! I '.->..i that bare« her Ьонош to the moon; flower«; For this, for every thing, м-е are out of tune; It moves us not—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a ereed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me lese... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 páginas
...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.—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 544 páginas
...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—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 542 páginas
...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.—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | sir Henry Taylor - 1849 - 328 páginas
...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.—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | 1910 - 686 páginas
...howling at all hours. And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we're out of tune: It moves us not—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | 1864 - 322 páginas
...at all hour?, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for стегу thing, we nre out of tune ; It moves us not.—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make nie legs... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1859 - 838 páginas
...the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping Oowers; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It...us not.—Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 páginas
...will be howling at all hours And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.—Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn,— So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me... | |
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flowers ; For this, for every thin'g, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.—Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled 
