| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 psl.
...laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. XDC. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ;...That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as l am listening now. ODE TO LIBERTY. Yet freedom,... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 psl.
...that tell of saddest thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear ; If we were things born Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better...poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half thy gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness, From my lips would flow, The world... | |
| George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 psl.
...not ; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought Yet if we could scorn' Hate, and pride,...That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now. Keats, born in 1796,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 psl.
...not : Our einccrest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of wbo studies fervently the skies, Turns oftener to...learned his alpha beta better From llaidee's glance could come near. Better than all measures Of delight and sound, Better than all treasures That in books... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 psl.
...not : Our nincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are those that tell of erer, fainting on Ыв way, liest could come near. Better than all measures Of delight and sound, Better than all treasures That in books... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 psl.
...such a crystal stream ? We look before and afier, And pine for what is not ; Our sincerest laughter Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If...Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground! 3 Teach me half the gladness, That thy brain must know; Such harmonious madness From my lips would... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 psl.
...Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught : Our sweetest songs are thosf which tell of iaddtst thought. Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and...treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, tltou scorner of the ground!3 Teach me half the gladness, That thy brain must know; Such harmonious... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 psl.
...such a crystal stream ? We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter nz. Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If...treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thouscornerof the ground! 3 Teach me half the gladness, That thy brain must know; Such harmonious madness... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 psl.
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| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 psl.
...laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are those which tell of saddest thought. XIX. Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If...tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. xx. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures Tfat in books are found,... | |
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