 Gone like a star that through the firmament Shot and was lost, in its eccentric course Dazzling, perplexing. Yet thy heart, methinks, Was generous, noble— noble in its scorn Of all things low or little ; nothing there Sordid or servile. If imagined...  Blackwood's Magazine - 561 psl.1924Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1860 - 1430 psl.
...thy heart, methinks, Was generous, noble — noble in its scorn Of all things low or little; notbing there Sordid or servile. If imagined wrongs Pursued thee, urging thee sometimes to do Tnings long regretted, oft, äs many know, Wer weiss nicht — Keiner so wie ich — wie gern Auf leichtem... | |
 | 1842 - 64 psl.
...Dazzling, perplexing. Yet thy heart, methinks, Was generous, noble — noble in its scorn Of all things low or little : nothing there Sordid or servile. If imagined...I, thy gratitude would build On slight foundations : and, if in thy life Not happy, in thy death thou surely wert, — Thy wish accomplished ; dying in... | |
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