 When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead— -anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many! — yet how few!  Tales of a tourist - Стр. 198авторы: Alicia Lefanu - 1823Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1818 - Страниц: 762
...out of things familiar, undesign'd. When least we deem of such, calls up to vieir The spectres whom no exorcism can bind. The cold — the changed — perchance the dead — anew. The mourn'd, the, loved, the Io*t — too many! — yet how few ! Wearied with the contemplation of scenes... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1818 - Страниц: 624
...out ot things familiar, undesigned, When least we deem of auch, culls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed —...mourned, the loved, the lost — too many ! yet how few ! The following exquisite hurst of patriotism will surely be thought to more than atone fur the petulant... | |
 | 1818 - Страниц: 806
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead — anew. The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many! — yet how few ! Wearied with the contemplation of scenes... | |
 | 1818 - Страниц: 574
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, « When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead — anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many ! — yet how few! '' (P. 14, 15.). From this picture of... | |
 | 1818 - Страниц: 638
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead — anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many ! — yet how few !" We find, accordingly, that in the course... | |
 | 1818 - Страниц: 502
...out of things familiar, undetign'd. When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind. The cold— the changed— perchance the dead — anew, The motirn'd, the loied, the lost— too many ! yet how few! XXV. But my soul wanders ; I demand it back... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - Страниц: 176
...out of things familiar , undesign'd , When least we deem of such , calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind , The cold — the changed — perchance the dead — anew , The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many ! — yet how few ! XXV. But my soul wanders ; I demand it... | |
 | Samuel Bailey - 1821 - Страниц: 300
...out of things familiar, undesigned, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed —...the loved, the lost — too many ! — yet how few!* It is in general very difficult, and even impracticable, to recal at will the peculiar emotions which... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - Страниц: 478
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead— -anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many! — yet how few! XXV. But my soul wanders ; I demand it... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - Страниц: 804
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of such, rails up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead — anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many ! — yet how few ! Hut my soul wanders ; I demand it back... | |
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