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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... "
Life, Letters, and Writings - Page 273
by Charles Lamb - 1882
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The Works of Charles Lamb

Charles Lamb - English literature - 1852 - 684 pages
...happiness. The mind, that occan, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it crcates, be the truth is, that one pipe is wholesome ; two pipes toothI some ; clape its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light....
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Garden Walks with the Poets

Caroline Matilda Kirkland - English poetry - 1852 - 356 pages
...; 40 ANDREW MARVELL. The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : Here, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 580 pages
...into its happiness ; The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find, Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...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 ;...
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Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1853 - 716 pages
...Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean where each kind Poes straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates transcending these, Far other worlds...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at юте fruit-tree's mossy root, ruó* 1649 S MH II Г.1 n.KR. Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...
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A cyclopædia of sacred poetical quotations, ed. by H.G. Adams

Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 pages
...all but rude In this delicious solitude. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, As at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul...glide; There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...
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Works, with a Sketch of His Life and Final Memorials, Volume 2

Charles Lamb - 1855 - 798 pages
...into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,...
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The Works of Charles Lamb: With a Sketch of His Life and Final ..., Volume 2

Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - English literature - 1855 - 624 pages
...into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find , Yel it creates, transcending these. Far other worlds and...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, M y soul into the boughs does glide ; There,...
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Recollections of a Literary Life

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1855 - 580 pages
...ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find, Yet it creates, transcending these, Par other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruiHree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like...
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The Works of Charles Lamb

Charles Lamb - 1856 - 408 pages
...into its happiness. The rnind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,...
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The Poetical Works of Andrew Marvell: With a Memoir of the Author

Andrew Marvell - English poetry - 1857 - 408 pages
...its happiness;— The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ;— Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...glide: There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings, And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various...
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