 The roaring of the wind is my wife and the Stars through the window pane are my Children. The mighty abstract Idea I have of Beauty in all things stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness...  The Dublin Review - Pàgina 147editat per - 1848Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1849 - 606 pàgines
...happiness should not be so fine ; and my solitude is sublime. Then, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window panes are my children. The mighty abstract idea of beauty in all things I have, stifles the... | |
 | 1848 - 916 pàgines
...not be so fine ; my solitude is sublime — for there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roariiig of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window-panes are mjr children." This is but pretty nonsense, and the poet by and bye felt the power of woman, though... | |
 | 1849 - 588 pàgines
...happiness should not be so fine ; and my solitude is sublime. Then, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window panes are my children. The mighty abstract idea of beauty in all things I have, stifles the... | |
 | 1849 - 636 pàgines
...happiness should not be so fine; and my solitude is sublime. Then, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through my window panes are my children. The mighty abstract idea of beauty in all things I have, stifles the... | |
 | 1850 - 540 pàgines
...last night the moon had dwindled in heaven, from disgust at Devonshire scenery." Again he writes, " There is a sublimity to welcome me home, the roaring of the wind is my wife ; the stars through my window panes are my children ; the mighty abstract idea of Beauty in all things,... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1852 - 228 pàgines
...my happiness would not be, so fine ; my solitude is sublime : for instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home : — the...window-panes are my children ; the mighty abstract of beauty, in all things, I have, stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness. An amiable... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1876 - 432 pàgines
...my happiness would not be, so fine ; my solitude is sublime : for instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home,— the roaring...windowpanes are my children ; the mighty abstract of beauty in all things I have, stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness. An amiable... | |
 | J. W. Appleton - 1879 - 216 pàgines
...rather my happiness would not be so fine. My solitude is sublime, for instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home : the roaring of the wind is my wife, and the stars through the window panes are my children ; the mighty abstract of beauty, in all things we have, stifles the... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 416 pàgines
...happiness should not be, so } fine ; my solitude is sublime — for, instead of what I have ( described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home ; the/ roaring...window-panes are my children ; the mighty abstract Idea1' of Beauty in all things, I have, stifles the more divided,' and minute domestic happiness. An... | |
 | John Keats - 1884 - 310 pàgines
...happiness should not be, so fine ; my solitude is sublime— for, instead of what I have described, there is a sublimity to welcome me home ; the roaring of the wind is my wife ; and the stars through the window-panes are my children ; the mighty abstract Idea of Beauty in all things, I have, stifles... | |
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