 We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper...  The Quarterly Review - Sida 2021818Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | Samuel Manning - 1880 - 260 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | Imperial pocket reader - 1878 - 202 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | Helen A Hertz - 1879 - 292 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | Choice poems - 1879 - 206 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon The passion poesy, glories infinite Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That whether there... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | mrs. William Thomas Greenup - 1880 - 296 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | Henry James Jennings - 1881 - 214 sidor
...indeed write a sentence, but perhaps he may be able to spin a line. The following are specimens ot his prosodial notions of our English heroic metre...does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite.' ' So plenteously all weed-hidden roots.' ' Of some strange history, potent to send.' ' Before the deep... | |
 | Lucy Crane - 1882 - 336 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | Five minutes daily readings - 1882 - 408 sidor
...feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast, That, whether there... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 446 sidor
...and clodded earth Gives it a touch ethereal — a new birth.' — p. 17. Lodge, dodge — Jieaven, leaven — earth, birth; such, in six words, is the...' Of some strange history, potent to send.' — p. 1 8. ' Before the deep intoxication.'— p. 27. ' Her scarf into a fluttering pavilion.' — p. 33.... | |
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