 | John Dryden, John Milton, William D'Avenant - 1716 - 418 sider
...at the Fountain's Hiding foot, Or at Tome Fruit.tree's moffy Root, Cafting the Bodies Veil alide, . My Soul into the Boughs does glide : There like a Bird it firs, and fings, Then whers and claps irs filver Wings ; And, 'rill prepar'd for longer flight, Waves... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1825 - 392 sider
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending; these, Far other worlds,...There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light.... | |
 | 1821 - 724 sider
...happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Doe« straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it create«, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas...into the boughs does glide : There, like a bird, it sib and sings, Then whets and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepared for longer flight, Waves... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 sider
...into its happyness ; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; oicing ; ye in Heaven, On earth join all ye creatures...in the train of night, If better thou belong not fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There,... | |
 | 1824 - 514 sider
...into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...shade. Here at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at tome fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My SOD! into the boughs does glide ; There,... | |
 | 1825 - 390 sider
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light.... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1825 - 388 sider
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds,...There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light.... | |
 | 1825 - 392 sider
...into its happiness : The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find ; Yet it creates, transcending; these, Far other worlds,...There, like a bird, it sits and sings, Then whets, and claps its silver wings ; And, till prepar'd for longer flight, Waves in its plumes the various light.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 sider
...mind, that oeean where eaeh kind Dot-i straight its own resemblanee find ; Yet it ereates, transeending Thomas Davison for Thomas Tegg fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide : There,... | |
 | 1835 - 430 sider
...Withdraws into its happiness. The mind, that ocean, where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds...My soul into the boughs does glide : There, like a hird, it sits and smgs, Then wets and claps its silver wmgs ; And, till prepared for longer flight,... | |
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Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green... 
