 Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet...  Select Poems of Shelley - Pàgina 185per Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 387 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 pàgines
...fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground * Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, • . • Such harmonious madness From my lips... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Belter than all measure* ain; none be ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know. Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow.... | |
 | Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 334 pàgines
...cannot be, Shadow of annoyance, Never came near thee: Thou lovest, and ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground. Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pàgines
...fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground \ Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness LEIGH HUNT. TO HIS SON,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...and fear ; If we were things bom Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. he triumph of the grave ! arc Ibund, Thy skill to poet were, thou scomer of the ground .' Teach me half the gladness That thy... | |
 | John Timbs - 1832 - 356 pàgines
...blue thou wingest, dad singing itill dost soar and soaring erer ilocMt. • • • • • • ^ • Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know,...my lips would flow, The world should listen then, u I am listening now.* » SM th« ' Beautiei of 8h«Uey,'lsmo. 1890. SWALLOWS. Why is the siibmersion... | |
 | John Timbs - 1832 - 442 pàgines
...a cloud of fire ; The deep blue thou wingest, And singing .still doit soar ami soaring ever nngest. Teach me half the gladness ' ' ' That thy brain must...know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow. ' r The world should listen then, as I am listening now.* * See the ' Beauties of Shelley,' IBmo, 1830.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pàgines
...fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness, From my lips would... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...and fear ; If we were things bom Mot to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scomer of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pàgines
...shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of delight and sound, Better than all treasures That in books are...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground WORDSWORTH. THE POET AND HIS POETRY. [WILLIAM WORDSWORTH is descended from a respectable family ; he... | |
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