 | Caroline M. Mersereau - 1860 - 370 sidor
...that is yours ; You give your heart away, a sordid boon ! The sea that bares her bosom to the nioon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything you are out of tune, It moves you not. Wordsworth. L. — That you like a slight flirtation,... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 sidor
...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...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 sidor
...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...The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everythmg, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.—Great... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 sidor
...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 bares her b/)som to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping... | |
 | 1863 - 326 sidor
...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...every thing, 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... | |
 | 1864 - 378 sidor
...that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bears her bosom to the7 moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours,...every thing, 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... | |
 | Life-lights - 1864 - 348 sidor
...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...The winds that 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.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 sidor
...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...every thing, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 sidor
...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...every thing, 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... | |
 | 1865 - 448 sidor
...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, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
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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. 
