 Leave to the Nightingale her shady wood; A privacy of glorious light is thine ; Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with rapture more divine ; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam ; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home...  Littell's Living Age - الصفحة 3021879عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | William Shakespeare - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...where they creep Along a channel smooth and deep, To their own far-off murmurs listening." Memory. " Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy...world a flood Of harmony, with instinct more divine." To a Skylark. " And this huge Castle, standing here sublime, I love to see the look with which it braves... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...strain, ('Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain : Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege ! to sing All...dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with rapture more divine ; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam ; True to the kindred points of Heaven... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 598
...strain ('Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain ; Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege ! to sing All...dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with rapture more divine ; Type of the wise who soar — but never roam, True to the kindred points of Heaven... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 608
...strain (Tvvixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Thrills not the less the hosom of the plain; Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege ! to sing All...dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with rapture more divine ; Type of the wise who soar — but never roam, True to the kindred points of Heaven... | |
 | 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...strain ('Twixt thee and thine a never failing bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain; Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege ! to sing All...thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony with rapture more divine ; — Type of the wise who soar — but never roam, True to the kindred points... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 626
...strain ('Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain; Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege ! to sing All...dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with rapture more divine ; Type of the wise who soar — but never roam, True to the kindred points of Heaven... | |
 | 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...strain (Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Tlirirls not the less the bosom of the plain ! Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege ! to sing All...dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with rapture more divine ; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam — True to the kindred points of Heaven... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...strain, (Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond), Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain ! Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege, to sing, All...independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale the shady wood — A privacy of glorious light is thine, Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...strain, ('Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond), Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain ! Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege, to sing, All...independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale the shady wood — A privacy of glorious light is thine, Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood... | |
 | 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...moment it has left tlie virgin's eye, Or rain-drop lingering on the pointed thorn. TO A SKY-LARK.. Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thiue ! THOUGHTS. -Our thoughts, Pleasant as roses in the thickets blown, And pure as dew bathing their... | |
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