 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 680 pàgines
...without them her best stores. They bring me tales of youth and tones of love, And 'tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely, and all...Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluckt the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank And not reproached me;... | |
 | 1837 - 612 pàgines
...interest — and accordingly these lines will be read with pleasure: — ' And 'tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely and all...Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank, And not reproacht me ; the ever sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1837 - 606 pàgines
...all die, Whene'er their genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. / never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank, And not reproacht me ; the ever sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pàgines
...without them her best stores. They bring me tales of youth and tones of love, And 'tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely, and all...head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank And not reproacht me ; the ever sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoil'd, nor... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1838 - 456 pàgines
...of sweet scents, he says, They hring me tales of youth, and tones of love ; And 'tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely and all die, Whene'er their Genius hids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native plaee. I never pluek the rose ; the violet's... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pàgines
...without them her hest stores. They bring me tales of youth and tones of love, And 'tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely, and all die, Whene'er their genius hids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's... | |
 | Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 274 pàgines
...Another writer, who has drunk deeply from the well of inspiration, says — " And 'tis, and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely, and all...never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken witb my breath upon its bank And not reproached me ; the ever sacred cup Of ttie pure lily hath between... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1845 - 412 pàgines
...exquifite little poem entitled " Nutting," and Lander's Fsfulan Idyll :— " And 'tis and ever was my wifh and way To let all flowers live freely, and all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their fouls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rofe ; the violet's head... | |
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tis and ever was my wish and way To let all flowers live freely, and all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank... 
