 This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed...  The Quarterly Review - الصفحة 25المحررون: - 1842عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling...we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all'hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For...are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 508
...Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling...tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather ba A pagan suckled in a creed outworn; • So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling...we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, — So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 828
...we see in nature that is oure ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling...everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not Great God I I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | Edward Thring - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | University of Oxford - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan, suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that might make... | |
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