There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my... Memoir of Mrs. Mary Reynolds Page - Side 9af Mary Ann Reynolds Page - 1873 - 183 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sider
...melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. 1 VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me...the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine.... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 sider
...All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress. For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 400 sider
...All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me...the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine.... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sider
...colours as -if fusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though шу path was rough, Tit» 6 *t/ For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. Bat... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 sider
...voice, All colors a suffusion from that light VI. There was a time when, though my path was rongh, , Thai vain it were her lids to close ; So half-way from the bed she rose, And sluff Whence Fancy made rne ilrcams of tmppiness : For hope grew round me, like Ihe twining vine, And... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...sight. All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colors a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me...the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine. And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine.... | |
| 1834 - 512 sider
...sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me...misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dream of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 274 sider
...not individual, advancement. Alas ! could I but recall " The time when, though my path was rough, The joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes...the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness; When hope grew round me like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seemed mine:" I... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 286 sider
...but recall " The time when, though my path was rough, The joy within me dallied with distress, Ana all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness ; When hope grew round me like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seemed mine :"... | |
| James Gillman - 1838 - 386 sider
...seemed fatigued—and in his early life never did sun shine on a more joyous being ! " There was a time when, though my path was rough, " This joy within...the stuff " Whence fancy made me dreams of happiness : " For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, " And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine.... | |
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