 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  Littell's Living Age - Seite 541852Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Robert Mignan - 1839 - 1110 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 Seiten
...space 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, us we wish our souls to be : More barren than its billows : and yet more And such... | |
 | Catherine Grace F. Gore - 1841 - 1000 Seiten
...wherein, as from the grave of a giant, a gigantic spectre seems to be arising !— CHAPTER II. He loved all waste And solitary places, where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless—as we wish our souls to be. PB SBELLEY. THE ensuing months were months of healthfulness... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1846 - 426 Seiten
...Saints? Here, indeed, rolls an " outrageous sea, dark, wasteful, wild ;" but hear what the poet 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 this shore More barren... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1846 - 412 Seiten
...Saints? Here, indeed, rolls an " outrageous sea, dark, wasteful, wild ;" but hear what the poet 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 this shore More barren... | |
 | Edward L. Blanchard - 1847 - 122 Seiten
...increase his popularity on the road. CHAPTER V. CONTINENTAL TRAVELLING. « 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... | |
 | Herbert Byng Hall - 1849 - 492 Seiten
...hunter, we leisurely quitted his abode in search of the picturesque. " This ride was my delight—I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless. * * * * And yet more Thaa all, with a remembered friend I love 424 EXMOOR. To ride... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 396 Seiten
...and the Argonauts—out of which sailed Columbus. It was St. John's sea and Alexander's—Hadrian's and the Crusaders'. Upon its shore stood Carthage,...places, where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be." CHAPTER XIV. MISHAP. WE had crossed the desert. We had... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 330 Seiten
...and the Argonaxits—out of which sailed Columbus. It was St. John's sea and Alexander's—Hadrian's and the Crusaders'. Upon its shore stood Carthage,...remained. " I love all waste And solitary places, where we taSto The pleasure of believing what we sec Is bouudless, as we wish our souls to be." XIV. WE had... | |
 | Edward Litt L. Blanchard - 1855 - 128 Seiten
...«vo- S»EI«»S» opularity on the road. CHAPTER V. CONTINENTAL TRAVELLING. 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 suuls to be; And such was this wide ocean and this shore More barren... | |
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