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" We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. "
A Hand-book of English and American Literature: Historical and Critical ... - Trang 298
bởi Esther J. Trimble Lippincott - 1884 - 518 trang
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The Album, Tập 1-2

1822 - 962 trang
...animal occupied with the past and the future — an animal subject to melancholy : " We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter...is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought." The extremes of cultivation and of savage nature equally present man disturbed...

Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 trang
...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream i We look belbre and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thou ght. Vet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, .and fear ; If we were things born Not...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Tập 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 trang
...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and Taylor coutd scorn Bate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 trang
...shapes of sky or-plain? What love of thine own kind ? what ignorance of pain? * # * * We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter...is fraught: Our sweetest songs are those that tell the saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 trang
...we moríais dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal etream ? We look before and afler, quen of saddest thought _ Yet if we could ecorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things bom Not to...

The Metropolitan, Tập 14

1835 - 598 trang
...deep, Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ! We look before and after And pine for what is not, Our sincerest laughter,...Hate, and pride, and fear ! If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near ?" Of those compositions which...

Beauties of the Country: Or, Descriptions of Rural Customs, Objects, Scenery ...

Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 trang
...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ! We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...Hate, and pride, and fear— If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near !' " By the middle of this month...

Flowers of fiction

1837 - 418 trang
...of manhood is but the idle " crackling of thorns under the pot" in comparison. " We look before and after, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter...With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are (hose that tell of saddest thought." 248 FLOWERS OF FICTION. 249 And yet, despite even their glee,...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 trang
...deep Than we mortals dream, Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful...

The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 trang
...shapes of sky or plain ? What love of thine own kind ? What ignorance of pain ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter...Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. Better than all measures Of delight...




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