 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 Seiten
...And my divine Althea brings to whisper at my grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, and fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air know no such liberty. His last is the finest stanza : — Stone walls do not a prison make, nor iron bars a cage ; Minds... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 Seiten
...Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton...liberty. « * • » Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for a hermitage : If I have freedom in my... | |
 | Frederick Locker- Lampson - 1867 - 428 Seiten
...Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd,... | |
 | J. H. - 1867 - 860 Seiten
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye ; The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our... | |
 | Henry Morley - 1868 - 282 Seiten
...Hovers within my gates, And niy divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, The birds, that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 Seiten
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, 5 And fettered to her eye, The birds, that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, 10 Our careless heads with roses crowned,... | |
 | Books - 1868 - 220 Seiten
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered in her eye ; The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty." But "dinnerless the polished Lovelace died." He obtained his liberation, after a few months' confinement.... | |
 | 1869 - 184 Seiten
...Hovers within my gates, !l And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, The birds, that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 Seiten
...And my divine Althea bring* To whisper at my gates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned,... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 Seiten
...my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd,... | |
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WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. 
