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" Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness: The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a... "
The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature - Sivu 39
1835
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Favourite English Poems: Chaucer to Pope, 1350-1700

1863 - 362 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flow'rs, I Jail on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the houghs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And,...

Early English poems, Chaucer to Pope

English poems - 1863 - 364 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...some fruit-tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest asi<le, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and smgs, Then whets and claps...

Early English Poems, Chaucer to Pope: Chiefly Unabridged; Illustrated with ...

1863 - 478 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flow'rs, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade. Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

1863 - 982 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean...Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought in a green shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot Or at some fruit-tree's...

"Under Green Leaves.": A Book of Rural Poems

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness : The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings. Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,...

Gathered riches from the older poets, A.D. 1340-1699 [ed. by W.K.].

W. K. - 1865 - 260 sivua
...will grow. Society is all but rude In this delicious solitude. For here the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean...Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought, in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some...

Gathered riches from the older poets, A.D. 1340-1699 [ed. by W.K.].

W. K. - 1865 - 238 sivua
...will grow. Society is all but rude In this delicious solitude. For here the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean...Far other worlds, and other seas ; Annihilating all that 's made To a green thought, in a green shade. Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some...

Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean...My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,...

The Christian world magazine (and family visitor)., Nide 10

1874 - 968 sivua
...fluttering in the branches above suggested another theme for his muse, and he changed his rhyme: — " Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's...My soul into the boughs does glide. There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps ita silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight,...

The Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1894 - 464 sivua
...on melons, as I pass, Insnared with flowers, I fall on grass. Meanwhile the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean,...My soul into the boughs does glide ; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight,...




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