 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 480 pāgines
...themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which arc the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we...state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beaiity and a mystery, and create In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831
...her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the late Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That...great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And ģIaim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love and reverence... | |
 | 1845
...and empires — 'tis to be forgiven, ' That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'er leap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ;...us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fain*, power, life, have named themselves a star." age — there are no means adopted for its' realization... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832
...Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of Heaven ! If in...leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires,-^-'! is to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832
...Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into nature's breast the spirit of her hues.. LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of Heaven ! If in...leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 't is to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal... | |
 | 1833
...of universal sympathy, Where is the poet who cannot feel the beauty of such lines as these ? — " Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in...fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star. All heaven and earth are still, though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833
...saddle-horses, — all set off, and left us plantes Id, by some mistake. Hobhouse ran on LXXXVIII. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ! If in...your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires,—'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1835 - 144 pāgines
...upward from thy base sweep slowly, with dim eyes suffused with tears, AWAKE THOU MOUNTAIN FORM. 667. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, if in your...fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star. 668. A few hours more, and she will move in stately grandeur on, cleaving her path majestic through... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 480 pāgines
...distil, Weeping themselves away till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If, in...fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star. All heaven and earth are still, — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 480 pāgines
...distil, Weeping themselves away till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues. Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven, If, in...to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great Oui destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you ; for ye are A beauty and a... | |
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