 | 1831
...echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasp'd my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunny ground — So without shame I spoke — " I will be wise, And... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 σελίδες
...— The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. " And then I clasped my hands, and look'd around — But none was near to mock my streaming...drops on the sunny ground. — So without shame I spake ; ' I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power ; for I grow weary... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 304 σελίδες
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around —...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured the warm drops on the sunny ground — So without shame, I spake : — ".I will be wise, And just,... | |
 | Samuel Lorenzo Knapp - 1832 - 312 σελίδες
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around— But...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured the warm drops on the sunny groundSo without shame, I spake : — " I will be wise, And just, and free,... | |
 | 1835 - 616 σελίδες
...I clasped my hands, and look'd around — But none was near to mock my streaming eyes. Which poor'd their warm drops on the sunny ground ; So without shame I spoke — ' 1 will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold... | |
 | 1835 - 596 σελίδες
...I clasped my hands, and look'd around — But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunny ground ; So without shame I spoke — ' 1 will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in melles Such power, for I grow weary to behold... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 σελίδες
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes, The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. "And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But...warm drops on the sunny ground ; So without shame, I spake: ' I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power; for I grow weary to... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 σελίδες
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But...drops on the sunny ground — So without shame, I spake : — •" I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies' Snch power, for I grow... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 σελίδες
...alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes. And then I clasped my hands and looked around, But...Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground — iv> without shame, I spake : — " I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 σελίδες
...foes. And then I elasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to moek my streaming eyes, Whieh poured their warm drops on the sunny ground — So without shame, I spake :• — " I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Sueh power, for I grow... | |
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And then I clasped my hands and looked around; But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground. So, without shame, I spake... 
