 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 σελίδες
...: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy note flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 σελίδες
...Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, XVII. Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy note flow in such a crystal stream 1 xvm. We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 σελίδες
...: Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy note flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and afier, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest... | |
 | 1846 - 590 σελίδες
...only present the following stanzas to the reader:-r" Waking or asleep, Thou of death must dream Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream ; Or how...some pain is fraught. Our sweetest songs are those which tell of saddest thought." To speak more immediately of the little volume before us; it is greatly... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 σελίδες
...: Thou lovest; but never knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could...look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sinccrest laughter With some pain is fraught; [thought. Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest... | |
 | 1846 - 436 σελίδες
...: Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? I«W TBE PRISONER OF CHILLON. We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 σελίδες
...shapes of sky or plain ! [pain ! What love of thine own kind ! What ignorance of We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; [thought. Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 σελίδες
...: Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a cryst»! stream ' XVIII. We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sinccrest laughter... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 σελίδες
...thee : Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety Waking or asleep Thou of death must deem, Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy note flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 σελίδες
...lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety. xvii. Waking or asleep, Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? XVIII. (We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain... | |
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. 
