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" and the Crusaders'. Upon its shore stood Carthage, and across its calm the Syrens sang. These fames and figures passed. But a poet's words remained— I love all waste And solitary places, where we taste The pleasure of believing what we "
The Living Age ... - Seite 52
von Eliakim Littell, Robert S. Littell - 1852
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Posthumous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1824 - 415 Seiten
...of level sand thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be: And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren...
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Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron

George Clinton - 1828 - 756 Seiten
...spate of level sand thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be: Aud such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren...
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The broad stone of honour: or, The true sense and practice of chivalry. The ...

Kenelm Henry Digby - 1828
...? Here indeed rolls an " outrageous sea, dark, wasteful, wild ;" but hear what the poet says— -1 love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be; And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Band 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...Ihereon, Where 't was our wont to ride while day went down This ride was my delight. Моте all wit&te And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be: And such V..J4 this wide ocean, and thrs shore More barren...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 607 Seiten
...space of level sand thereon. Where't was our wont to ride while day went (km This ride was my delight I love all waste And solitary places ; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we w r ish our souls to be : And such was this wide ocean, and this §hore More...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1832 - 607 Seiten
...of level sand thereon. Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down Tliis ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be : And such was ihis wide ocean, and this shore More barren...
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal

1846
...quoting,” said she, as we felt some little apprehension about her, “like him, I think I may say“I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Ii boundless, as we wish our souls to be.” A little after, the boatmen proposed to fire a gun...
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The Angler in Wales: Or, Days and Nights of Sportsmen, Band 1

Thomas Medwin - 1834 - 348 Seiten
...the greatest in these prolific times, in riding along the Lido at Venice with Lord Byron, says :— ' I love all waste And solitary places, where we taste The pleasure of believing, what we see, Is boundless as we wish our souls to be. And such was this wide ocean, and the shore More barren...
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The Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, with His Life

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 1004 Seiten
...of level 8and thereon, Where 'twas our wont to ride while day went down. This ride was my delight. I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see is boundless, as we wish our souls to be: And such was this wide ocean, and this shore More barren...
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A winter journey through Russia, the Caucasian Alps and Georgia ..., Band 2

Robert Mignan - 1839
...expanse, and stretch away into infinite space, as if disembodied from all earthly incumbrances, for— " I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be." But the trot of a stubborn, stumbling camel is a very...
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