 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - Broj stranica: 432
...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...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... | |
 | Horace - 1855 - Broj stranica: 718
...we sec 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... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - Broj stranica: 474
...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... | |
 | John William Douglas - 1856 - Broj stranica: 266
...little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid hoon ! The sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not." WOKDSWOETH. " Whatever our wanderings, our happiness... | |
 | 1856 - Broj stranica: 530
...there is in Nature that is ours, We've given our hearts away — a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds, that will be howling at all hours, And are upgather'd now, like sleeping flowers ', For this, for ev'rything we're out of tune, It moves us not... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - Broj stranica: 428
...powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The sea that bears her bosom to the moon, The winds that...thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not ! Great Heaven ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - Broj stranica: 334
...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...flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; 295 It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan, suckled in a creed outworn ; So might... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1857 - Broj stranica: 424
...Christian age as more uncongenial than the fond aspirations even of Paganism. This sea, that bares her bosom to the moon, — The winds, that will be...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - Broj stranica: 480
...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...hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; * The rapturousness of Spring was perhaps never more nobly expressed than in the last two lines of... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - Broj stranica: 800
...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 at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
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THE world is too much with us: late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! 
