 | 1838 - 884 pàgines
...Let us recite the celebrated close of Childe Harold. " Oh I that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might...all forget the human race And, hating no one, love but only her I Ye Elements ! — in whose ennobling stir 1 feel myself exalted — Can ye not Accord... | |
 | 1818 - 504 pàgines
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 | 1848 - 788 pàgines
...to trouble what is clear. VOL. LXIV NO. CCCXCVI. 2 K " Oh ! that the Desert were my dwelling-place With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, bating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted... | |
 | Arthur Jewitt - 1818 - 520 pàgines
...subject on which he never fails to be eloquent :— " Oh ! that the Desart were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might...all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements!—in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted—Can ye not Accord me... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1818 - 500 pàgines
...inexcusable were we lo omit the following beautiful lines : ' • Oh that the Desert were my dwelling pUor , With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, haling no one, love but only her ! Yc Elements! — in whose ennobling stk' 1 tee! myself exalted —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 pàgines
...if there were no man to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII. Oh! that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might...all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love buLonly her! Ye Elements! in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — Can ye not Accord me such... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 pàgines
...reap from earth , sea , joy almost as dear As if there were no man, to trouble what is clear. CLXXVII. Oh ! that the Desert were my dwelling place , ( With one fair Spirit for my minister _ 1 That I might all forget the human race , And, hating no one, love but only her! Ye Elements !—... | |
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CLXXVII •Oh, that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements, in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted, can ye not Accord... 
