 O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware.  The Etonian - Sida 3131820Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | John Aikin - 1850 - 764 sidor
...cluster'd round the mast; Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths, And from their bodies pass'd. Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mix'd, now one by one. Sometimes, a-drooping from the sky, I beard the skylark... | |
 | Margaret Oliphant Oliphant - 1853 - 920 sidor
...her as from the skies — a strong revulsion, like the witched mariner : " O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare. A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware." The tears came in floods irrestrainable... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 sidor
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. 0 happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware, The epell tvglne to break. The selfsame... | |
 | Joseph S. Moore - 1853 - 900 sidor
...clustered round the mast; Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths, And from their bodies past. 694 Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now urixt, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky -lark... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 sidor
...clustered round the mast ; Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths, And from their bodies pass'd. will he be silent? f came back again. Now mix'd, now one by one. But not by the Biuiln of the men. nor by da*mont of earth... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 sidor
...clustered round the mast*; Sweet sounds rose, slowly through their mouths, And from their bodies passed. Around, around, flew each sweet sound Then darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 sidor
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. 0 happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love...gushed from my heart, And. I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self -same moment I could pray;... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 sidor
...black, They coiled and swam ; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. 0 happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The spell begins to break. The selfsame... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 sidor
...They coiled and swam : and every track Was a flash of golden fire. 0 happy living things ! no tongue t Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware J : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 sidor
...cluster'd round the mast ; Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths, And from their bodies pass'd. Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mix'd; now one by one. And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute,... | |
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