 | 1863
...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,... | |
 | English poems - 1863
...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... | |
 | 1863 - 405 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... | |
 | Richard Henry Studdard - 1865
...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, W K - 1865 - 123 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... | |
 | 1865 - 223 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... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 546 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,... | |
 | 1874
...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,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1894 - 378 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,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1867 - 648 sivua
...the mind from pleasure ten Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Doe* straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates,...the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit-tree's mom; root, OsJtinfr the body's Test aside, My soul into the boughs docs glide ; There, like a bird,... | |
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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... 
