 I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, — The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow?  Select Poems of Shelley - Pàgina 276per Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 387 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 440 pàgines
...is too like despair For prudence to smother, And Pity from thee more dear, Than that from another. I can give not what men call love. But wilt thou accept...night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? MUSIC. I PANT for the music which is divine, My heart in its thirst... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 pàgines
...Pity from thee more dear, Than that from another. I can give not what men call love, But wilt them accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the...night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow i MUSIC. I PAST for the music which is divine, My heart in its thirst... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And Pity from Ihee more dear Than that from another. =F= 8 . < j=*=I? ? <y?z?Y?D5n? * The;worsh¡p ihe heart lifts above, And the Heavens reject not — The desire of the moth for the star,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...And Pily from thee more dear Than lhal from another. I can givo not what men call love ; But \vilt hough one blind man could not move without stumbling,...which instantly turned to terror— for as he sta From the sphere of our sorrow Î MUSIC. I PANT for the music which ¡я divine, My heart in il« thinst... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pàgines
...hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept...night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? LOVE'S PHILOSOPHY. THE fountains mingle with the river, And the rivers... | |
 | Edward George E.L. Bulwer- Lytton (1st baron.) - 1833 - 460 pàgines
...I leave England for ever." CHAPTER XII. But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts ahove, And the Heavens reject not, The desire of the moth...night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? PB SHELLEY. IT was not with a light heart — for I loved Glanville... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pàgines
...like despair For prudence to smother. And Pity from thee more dear I cao give not what men call lore, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts...the Heavens reject not, The desire of the moth for lho star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1837 - 266 pàgines
...gem, Tell me, O memory, what shines so fair ? The face of the sweet child I knew at Rome ! TO " The desire of the moth for the star — Of the night for the morrow — The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow," SHELLET. ' L'alma, quel che non ha, sogna e figura." METASTASIO. As,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And Pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love; But wilt thou accept...night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow > MUSIC. I PANT for the music which is divine. My heart in its thirst... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pàgines
...what men eall love, But wilt thou aceept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens rejeet not: The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ! GOOD-NIGHT. GOOD-NIGHT I ah ! no ; the hour is ill Which severs those... | |
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