 | Charles Mackay - 1896 - 680 страница
...whence one could onlystt All lovely tales that we have heard or Stems thronging all around between tte read; An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring...short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round • temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories Infinite,... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 448 страница
...make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake. Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms: And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have...dead; All lovely tales that we have heard or read: SLEEPING END YMION. Photogravure from a painting by Guercino. An endless fountain of immortal drink,... | |
 | John Keats - 1896 - 350 страница
...brake. Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms : And such too is the grandeur of the dooms 20 We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely...heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Nor do we merely feel these essences 25 For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round... | |
 | John Keats - 1896 - 338 страница
...brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms : And such too is the grandeur of the dooms 20 We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely...heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal drink, Nor do we merely feel these essences 25 For one short hour; no, even as the trees That whisper round... | |
 | John Keats - 1896 - 348 страница
...for the mighty deac All lovely tales that we have heard or An endless fountain of immortal drink,1 Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essences 25 For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 страница
...make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk -rose blooms : And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have...temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does ihe moon, The passion poesy, glories Infinite, Haunt us till they become a cheering light Unto our... | |
 | Elinor Mead Buckingham - 1897 - 356 страница
...with 'a bowed mind,' to the memory of the most English of poets except Shakspeare, Thomas Chatterton." We have imagined for the mighty dead; All lovely tales...immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. For do we merely feel these essences For one short hour; no, even as the trees That whisper round a... | |
 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1897 - 320 страница
...make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms ; And such, too, is the grandeur of the dooms We have...dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read." I might cite page on page from Keats, and yet hold yonr attention ; there is something so beguiling... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 602 страница
...make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms ; And such, too, is the grandeur of the dooms We have...immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. — Endymion. HYMN TO PAN. O hearkener to the loud-clapping shears, While ever and anon to his shorn... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 548 страница
...make 'Gainst the hot season ; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms ; We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely...immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. — Endymion, HYMN TO PAN. O hearkener to the loud-clapping shears, While ever and anon to his shorn... | |
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Gainst the hot season; the mid-forest brake, Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms; And such too is the grandeur of the dooms We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read: An endless fountain of immortal... 
