Or hope again for aught that I can say, The idle singer of an empty day. But rather, when aweary of your mirth, From full hearts still unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful... The Poets and the Poetry of the Nineteenth Century - 33 psl.redagavo - 1905Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1897 - 346 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful that the sweet days die, Remember...of an empty day. The heavy trouble, the bewildering cave, That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses have no power to bear, So... | |
| William Morris - 1868 - 700 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful that the sweet days die Remember...our bread, These idle verses have no power to bear ; B So let me sing of names remembered, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take... | |
| William Morris - 1868 - 700 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made t/te more mindful that the sweet days die Remember...our bread, These idle verses have no power to bear ; B So let me sing of names remembered, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take... | |
| 1868 - 690 psl.
...peculiar delight in it, are very prettily suggested by the author in a short metrical Preface: " The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs...power to bear ; So let me sing of names remembered, 360 Morris's Earthly Paradise. [July, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take... | |
| William Morris - 1868 - 700 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, .\fade the more mindful that the sweet days die Remember...idle singer of an empty day. The heavy trouble, the bavi Ida-ing care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses have no power... | |
| William Morris - 1869 - 692 psl.
...unsatisf1ed ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, *~ Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful that the sweet days die- ^ ...care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, jdle_verses have no power to bear ; \ 1 J~ B \ A ^ , So let me sing of names remembered, Because they,... | |
| William Morris - 1869 - 708 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful that the sweet days die Remember...little then I pray, The idle singer of an empty day. So let me sing of names remembered, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time fake... | |
| William Morris - 1870 - 444 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And, feeling kindly -unto all the earth, Grudge everv minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful that the sweet days die, Remember...The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs its down who live and earn our bread, These idle verses have no power to bear ; So let me sing of names... | |
| William Morris - 1870 - 196 psl.
...years, Nor for my words shall ye forget your tears, Or hope again for aught that I can. say. * * * * The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs...bread,' These idle verses have no power to bear." He is content not to weight his verse with deep speculation, or burden it with intricate musings, but... | |
| William Morris - 1871 - 444 psl.
...unsatisfied ye sigh, And feeling kindly unto all the earth, Grudge every minute as it passes by, Made the more mindful that the sweet days die Remember...idle verses have no power to bear; So let me sing of n:unes remembered, Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead, Or long time take their memory quite... | |
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