 | 1845 - 394 Seiten
...Old men are like mills that cannot work for want of wind. Yet there are still, for old men, delights, recreations, and jolly pastimes, that will fetch the...about from sun to sun, and rock the tedious year as a delightful dream. And though the sunshine, which was once so bright, Be now for ever taken from the... | |
 | John Milton - 1845 - 572 Seiten
...and! give themselves up into\ religion ye please : there s, that wifr-fetch the day ;~,t * .' « ii <. about from sun to sun, and rock the tedious year as in a delightful dream. \ What need they torture their heads with that which others have taken so \\ strictly, and so unalterably... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...throng; Ye that pipe, and je that play, Ye that through ynur hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May t What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 510 Seiten
...cannot weave over again the airy, unsubstantial dream, which reason and experience have dispelled, " What though the radiance, which was once so bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splendour in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 Seiten
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 432 Seiten
...language of a fine poet (who is himself among my earliest and not least painful recollections) — " What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever vanish'd from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splenduur... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 350 Seiten
...soothes us with a strain of such mingled solemnity and tenderness, as " might make angels weep f " What though the radiance which was once so bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nuthing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grам, of glory in... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 Seiten
...throng; Ye that pipe, and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in... | |
 | 1846 - 436 Seiten
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the... | |
 | John Milton - 1847 - 568 Seiten
...abroad at eight, and leaves his kind entertainer in the shop trading all day without his religion. about from sun to sun, and rock the tedious year as in a delightful dream. What need they torture their heads with that which olhers have taken so strictly, and so unalterably into... | |
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Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring... 
