 Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a...  Life, Letters, and Writings - Pàgina 273per Charles Lamb - 1882Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | John Dryden, John Milton, William D'Avenant - 1716 - 418 pàgines
...at the Fountain's Hiding foot, Or at Tome Fruit.tree's moffy Root, Cafting the Bodies Veil alide, . My Soul into the Boughs does glide : There like a Bird it firs, and fings, Then whers and claps irs filver Wings ; And, 'rill prepar'd for longer flight, Waves... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825 - 392 pàgines
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending; these, Far other worlds,...glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various... | |
 | 1821 - 724 pàgines
...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Doe« straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it create«, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas...into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sib and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pàgines
...into its happyness ; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; oicing ; ye in Heaven, On earth join all ye creatures...in the train of night, If better thou belong not fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There,... | |
 | 1824 - 514 pàgines
...into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at tome fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My SOD! into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
 | 1825 - 390 pàgines
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1825 - 388 pàgines
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various... | |
 | 1825 - 392 pàgines
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending; these, Far other worlds,...glide : There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pàgines
...mind, that oeean where eaeh kind Dot-i straight its own resemblanee find ; Yet it ereates, transeending Thomas Davison for Thomas Tegg fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There,... | |
 | 1835 - 430 pàgines
...Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a hird, it sits and smgs, Then wets and claps its silver wmgs ; And, till prepared for longer flight,... | |
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