 | William Henry Davenport Adams - Poetry - 1873 - 552 pages
...waste our powers. O z a IN EX OF u z o 0 D fe U Id < Little we see in Nature that is ours : We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon — The winds that will be howling at all hours, ffi ',--• o g OUGHT And are upgathered now... | |
 | John Dennis - Sonnets, English - 1873 - 280 pages
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ;... | |
 | Henry C. Leonard - Ann, Cape (Mass.) - 1873 - 214 pages
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers :... | |
 | Drawing, English - 1874 - 332 pages
...ours : We hare given our hearts awaj, a sordid boon ! This sea. that bores her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours And are...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God : I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke - English poetry - 1874 - 396 pages
...C_4fvvkl-^<jU^Cty-i/t| ^ \Ve have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are...upgathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this — for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. And in a letter he says the same thing — " It is... | |
 | Austin Dobson - Authors, English - 1874 - 332 pages
...soon, (Jetting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ;... | |
 | English poetry - 1874 - 334 pages
...soon, (jetting and spending we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ;... | |
 | Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - Biography & Autobiography - 1996 - 304 pages
...laggardness and indifference of the reaction that comes behind: This sea that bears her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. 72 And this is Keble's analogous way of proceeding:... | |
 | Henry Watson Fowler - Language Arts & Disciplines - 1994 - 756 pages
...sordid boon 1 This Sea that bare* her bosom to the moon ; The winds that win be bowling at all boon, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; [octave] It moves us not. — Great God 1 Га rather be A pacán Ruckled in a creed outworn ; So... | |
 | Detlev Gohrbandt - Books and reading - 1998 - 320 pages
...Strophe den Begriff »Nature« durch seine Bestandteile: This sea that bares her bosom to die moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are...upgathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. [...] (5^9) Das Meer und der Wind sind Elemente der... | |
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This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. 
