| Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 766 страница
...than the decoration of music in the verses which express the poet's last farewell to his passion ? I shall go my ways, tread out my measure, Fill the...world doth, say as it saith ; But if we had loved each other—O sweet, Had you felt, lying under the palms of your feet. The heart of my heart, beating harder... | |
| Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1866 - 370 страница
...overwatching of eyes that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. I shall go my ways, tread out my measure, Fill the...breath With fugitive things not good to treasure, The heart of my heart, beating harder with pleasure To feel you tread it to dust and death — Ah,... | |
| Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 422 страница
...of eyes that weep, , Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. I shall go my ways, tread out my measure, Fill the...doth, say as it saith; But if we had loved each other — 0 sweet, Had you felt, lying under the palms of your feet, The heart of my heart, beating harder... | |
| Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 340 страница
...not good to treasure, Do as the world doth, say as it saith ; But if we had loved each other — 0 sweet, Had you felt, lying under the palms of your feet, The heart of my heart, beating harder with pleasure To feel you tread it to dust and death — The wine and honey, the balm and leaven, The... | |
| Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1868 - 344 страница
...overwatching of eyes that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. I shall go my ways, tread out my measure, Fill the...of your feet, The heart of my heart, beating harder with pleasure To feel you tread it to dust and death — The wine and honey, the balm and leaven, The... | |
| Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1868 - 376 страница
...overwatching of eyes that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. I shall go my ways, tread out my measure, Fill the...breath With fugitive things not good to treasure, The heart of my heart, beating harder with pleasure To feel you tread it to dust and death—• Ah,... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 страница
...ovenvatching of eyrs that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. 5 ) I A D zEuNr 4w j ]Z~ 6!M * V .+ D B? ߿G — 0 sweet, Had you felt, lying under the palms of your feet, The heart of my heart, beating harder... | |
| 1872 - 900 страница
...eyes that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. I shnll ho the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every...the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. hail loved each other — 0 sweet, Had you felt, lying under the palms of your feet, The heart of my... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 страница
...overwatching of eyes that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The wine and leaven of lovely life. o buzzed whisper tell ; All eyes be muffled, or a hundred rny daily breath With fugitive things not good to treasure, Do as the world doth, say as it saith ;... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 страница
...of eyes that weep, Now time has done with his one sweet word, The' wine and leaven of lovely life. I shall go my ways, tread out my measure, Fill the...doth, say as it saith ; But if we had loved each other — 0 sweet, Had you felt, lying under the palms of your feet, The heart of my heart, beating harder... | |
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