| Henry Reed - 1855 - 424 sidor
...is as it should be, shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling, but more warm? The bodiless thought? The spirit of each spot, Of which, even now, I share at times, the immortal lot."* Now strip this, and the multitude of passages like it, of all that is fantastic ; measure it, as you... | |
| Henry Reed - 1855 - 416 sidor
...as it should he, shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling, but more warm ? The bodiless thought ? The spirit of each spot, Of which, even now, I share at times, the immortal lot."* Now strip this, and the multitude of passages like it, of all that is fantastic ; measure it, as you... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1856 - 376 sidor
...as it should be, shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling, but more warm ? The bodiless thought ? the Spirit of each spot? Of which, even now, I share at times the immortal lot? Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep... | |
| 1856 - 570 sidor
...cannot all conceal. e,— Byron. A RE not the Mountains, Waves, and Skies, a part Of me and of my Soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure Passion ? should I not contemn All objects, if compared with these ! and stem A tide of sufferings,... | |
| James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1856 - 772 sidor
...cantos of Childe Harold:— Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me, and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion ? This last style of description has been carried to perfection by modern bards. Poetry,... | |
| Robert Pollok - 1856 - 412 sidor
...glass'd by sunbeams on the lake." " Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart "With a pure pission P £0. Dark, sullen, proud : gazing contemptuously On hearts and passions prostrate at... | |
| George Tugwell - 1856 - 166 sidor
...BY HIS FRIEND, THE AUTHOR, ' Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion ?" CHILDE HAROLD. " Mighty Earth, From sea and mountain, city and wilderness, In vesper... | |
| Henry Reed - 1857 - 242 sidor
...as it should be, shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling, but more warm ? The bodiless thought ? The spirit of each spot, Of which, even now, I share at times, the immortal lot. Now strip this, and the multitude of passages like it, of all that is fantastic : measure it, as you... | |
| 1857 - 336 sidor
...should be, — shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling but more warm ? The bodiless thought, — the spirit of each spot, — Of which even now I share at times the immortal lot?" Now, strip this, and the multitude of passages like it in Byron's poems, of all that is fantastic;... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 sidor
...recollect. — Author's note. t " Are not the mountains, waves, and skies a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion 1 " — BYRON, Childe Harold, canto iii. J "Wordsworth and his exquisite sister are with... | |
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