 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 530 pàgines
...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...grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise, Without reproach or check.' I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 522 pàgines
...sunny ground ; So without shame, I spake: ' I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in m« lies Such power; for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise, Without reproach or check.' I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pàgines
...around — — But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which pour'd their warm drops on the sunn; ground — So without shame, I spake : — " I will...tyrannize Without reproach or check." I then controll'd My lean, my heart grew calm, and I was meek and bok Thou Friend, whose presence on my winny heart Fell,... | |
 | Henry Fothergill Chorley - 1838 - 190 pàgines
...I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild—if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to hehold The selfish and the strong still tyrannize Without...My tears — my heart grew calm, and I was meek and hold. And from that hour did I, with earnest thought, Heap knowledge from forhidden mines of lore."... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 pàgines
...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...grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pàgines
...without shame, I spake : — •" I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies' Snch power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tears, my heart grew ealm, and I was meck... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pàgines
...none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground — iv> without shame, I spake : — " I will be wise, And...grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check." I then controlled My tear», my heart grew calm, and I was meek... | |
 | 1846 - 602 pàgines
...(But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground,) Po without shame I spake — I will be wise, And just,...reproach or check. I then controll'd My tears ; my heirt grew calm ; and I was meek and bold. And from that hour did I with earnest thought Heap knowledge... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pàgines
...then I clasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured ( % m P =- A !+ P . dp `<Fs |i E C# Ws Uv iM D 0 I tyrannise Without reproach or check.' I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pàgines
...then I clasped my hands and looked around, But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured with multitude of days, In health, and sickness, thus...protracted wo. Time hovers o'er, impatient to destroy tyrannise Without reproach or check.' I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek... | |
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I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannize Without reproach or check. 
