 midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress! None that, with kindred consciousness...  The works of lord ByronGeorge Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823Հատվածի դիտում - Այս գրքի մասին
 | 1813 - 996 էջ
...To roam along, the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can ble«; Mioionsol splendour, shrinking from distress '. None that with...consciousness endued, If we were not, would seem to smile (he -less Of all that tl til' :'<l. (ullow'd, sought and sued : This is to be alone; this, this is... | |
 | 1811 - 546 էջ
...and to possess, And roam along, the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress...the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued : This is to be alone ; this, this is solitude ! ' p. 73-74. Childe Harold cares little for... | |
 | 1812 - 560 էջ
...denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress 1 None that, with kindred consciousness endued, If we...the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued : This is to be alone , this, this is solitude ! Also one stanza from those that contain reflections... | |
 | 1811 - 600 էջ
...to possess, • And roam along, the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress...consciousness endued, If we were not, would seem to smile the Jess Of alj that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued : / This is to be alone ; this, this is solitude... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1812 - 314 էջ
...and to possess, And roam along, the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress...smile the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought and sued ; This is to be alone ; this, this is solitude ! XXVII. Pass we the long, unvarying course,... | |
 | 1812 - 564 էջ
...and to possess, And roam along, the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress!...the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued: This is to be alone; this, this is solitude!" After these beautiful, natural, and affecting... | |
 | Enos Bronson - 1812 - 562 էջ
...and to possess, And roam along, the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress...the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued: This is to be alone ; this, this is solitude ! Also one stanza from those that contain reflections... | |
 | 1812 - 708 էջ
...roam along, the world's tired denizeu, ' ._ ,( _ With none who bless us, none whom we can Mr •> , Minions of splendour shrinking from distress ! None...the less, Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued, . This is to be alone ! This, this is solitude !' From the stanza we have just quoted, and... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 506 էջ
...and to possess, And roam along the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress!...were not, would seem to smile the less Of all that flatterM, follow'd, sought, and sued; This is to be alone; this, this is solitude! XXVII. Pass we the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 510 էջ
...and to possess, And roam along the world's tir'd denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress!...were not, would seem to smile the less Of all that flatterM, follow'd, sought, and sued; This is to be alone; this, this is solitude! XXVII. Pass we the... | |
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