Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a... The London Magazine - Página 2801821Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| 1863 - 982 páginas
...it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's...into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
| 1863 - 478 páginas
...happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 120 páginas
...happiness: The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas;...into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
| W. K. - 1865 - 238 páginas
...it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought, in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
| W. K. - 1865 - 260 páginas
...it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought, in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 páginas
...happiness ; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas...into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
| 1874 - 968 páginas
...fluttering in the branches above suggested another theme for his muse, and he changed his rhyme: — " Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's...into the boughs does glide. There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps ita silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 498 páginas
...as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. " Here at this fountain's sliding foot, Or at the fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide. Theie like a bird it sits and sings, And whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1894 - 464 páginas
...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas...into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1867 - 684 páginas
...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Doe* straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas;...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mom; root, OsJtinfr the body's Test aside, My soul into the boughs docs glide ; There, like a bird,... | |
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