 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 halaman
...mid blossoms straying, Where hope clung feeding like a bec — Both were mine ! Life went a-maying, With nature, hope and poesy, When I was young ! When...was young? — Ah, woful when ! Ah, for the change 'twixt now and then ! This breathing house not built with hands, — This body that does me grievous... | |
 | 1846 - 860 halaman
...the words, yet how wonderful the spell of power with which they takthold of the soul ! — 1 \7erse, a breeze mid blossoms straying, "Where Hope clung feeding like a bee — Both were mine 1 Life went a Maying Will] Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When 1 was young ! When I was young!— Ab, woeful... | |
 | Noble Butler - 1846 - 272 halaman
...This state of uncertainty cannot last for ever. This blessing eame from above. Life went a-maying * With Nature, Hope, and Poesy When I was young. When I was young ? Ah, wofal when : Ah for the change Hwixt now and then ! — CoUridgs. a This is the present participle... | |
 | Noble Butler - 1846 - 268 halaman
...Thi» state of uncertainty cannot lost for ever. This blessing came from above. Life went a-maying» With Nature, Hope, and Poesy When I was young. When I was votmg ? Ah, woful when : Ah for the change 'twixt now and then ! — Coleridge. Our birth is but a... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 halaman
...without hope draws nectar in a sieve, And hope without an object cannot live. YOUTH AND AGE. VERSE, a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where Hope clung feeding,...was young ? — Ah, woful when ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong,... | |
 | 1847 - 606 halaman
...tones of Coleridge himself, on " Youth and Age," cannot fail to be read with pleasure : — " Verse, a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where hope clung feeding...Hope and Poesy, When I was young! When I was young ! an, woeful when ! Ah for the change 'twixt now and then ! This breathing house not built with hands,... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 halaman
...morning, When the last trump shall thrill thee with its warning. HORACE SMITH. YOUTH AND AGE. VERSE, a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where hope clung feeding, like a bee, — Both were mine ! Life went a-maying With nature, hope, and poesy, YOUTH AND AGB. 99 When I was young ! When I was young ? —... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 halaman
...morning, When the last trump shall thrill thee with its warning. HORACE SMITH. YOUTH AND AGE. VERSE, a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where hope clung feeding, like a bee, — Both were mine ! Life went a-maying With nature, hope, and poesy, YOUTH AND AGE. 99 When I was young ! When I was young ?— Ah,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 halaman
...without hope draws nectar in a sieve, And hope without an object cannot live. YOUTH AND AGE. VERSE, a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where Hope clung feeding,...maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young! WTien I was young?—Ah, woful when ! Ah! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 halaman
...without hope draws nectar in a sieve. And hope without an object cannot live. YOUTH AND AGE. VERSE, a breeze 'mid blossoms straying. Where Hope clung feeding, like a bee — Both were mine ! Life went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When 1 was young! When I was young ! — Ah, woful tchen ! Ah... | |
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With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young ? — Ah, woful when ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands,... 
