Deserved to be dearest of all : In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide waste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee. Poems - Pagina 351di George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
![The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th] The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th]](/googlebooks/images/no_cover_thumb_with_curl.gif) | 1817
...many with one — If my soul was not fitted to prize it 'Twas folly not sooner to shun : * * * * # ' ' In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide...solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee.' We could easily have extended this article by extracts of beauty equal to any we have made. In the... | |
 | Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1815 - 53 pagine
...once could foresee, I have found that, whatever it lost m«ji It could not deprive me of thee. VI. From the wreck of the past, which hath perish'd, Thus...the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of tftee . DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish^, and the... | |
 | Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1816 - 60 pagine
...once could foresee, I have found that, whatever it lost me, It could not deprive me of ihee. • VI. From the wreck of the past, which hath perish'd, Thus...the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of tlicc. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819
...I once could foresee, I have found that, whatever it lost me, It could not deprive me of thee. VI. From the wreck of the past, which hath perish'd, Thus...solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee. VOL. VI. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the... | |
![The works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In five [i.e. six] volumes The works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In five [i.e. six] volumes](http://bks5.books.google.co.nz/books?id=Gb0NAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1818
...error hath cost me, And more than I once could foresee, I have found that, whatever it lost me, VI. From the wreck of the -past, which hath perish'd,...solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee. VOL. VI. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, -which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820
...whatever it lost me, It could not deprive me of thee. 6. From the wreck of the past, which hath perish'd, In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide...the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of ihee. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the... | |
 | Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1821
...than I ouce could foresee, I have found that, whatever it lost me It could not deprive me of thee. 6. From the wreck of the past, which hath perish'd, Thus...most cherish'd Deserved to be dearest of all : In the desart a fountain is springing , In the wide waste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822
...which hath perish 'd, Thus much I at least may recal, It hath taught me that what I most cherish 'd In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide...solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823
...whatever it lost me, It could not deprive me of thee. ft From the wreck of the past, which hath perished, Thus much I at least may recall, It hath taught me...solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars... | |
 | Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1823
...whatever it lost me, It could not deprive me of thte. From the wreck of the past, which hath perishM, Thus much I at least may recall, It hath taught me...the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of tfiee. DARKNESS. I HAD a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the... | |
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