 Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly bears human life to eternity ; and reluct at the inevitable course of destiny. I am in love with this green earth ;...  Intuitions and Summaries of Thought - Side 224af Christian Nestell Bovee - 1862Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1835 - 606 sider
...smoothly bears human life to eternity ; and reluct at the inevitable course of destiny. / am in love willi this green earth, the face of town and country, the...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived, — I and my friends ; to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | 1821 - 746 sider
...weaver's shuttle." Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. 種g & SθW Q Qr u sw , \= ᜟߪ Q s xͫ: >v ˠ x)e 2 *[ e " [VI E YH S + rT z r h眛 V 6}xL& to which I am arrived ; I, and my friends. To be no younger, no richer, rjo handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | 1835 - 432 sider
...weaver's shuttle." Those metaphors splaco me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived ; I, and my friends : to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1835 - 440 sider
...weaver's shuttle." Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived ; I, and my friends : to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | 1835 - 430 sider
...sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smootbly bears human life to eternity ; and reluct at the inevitable...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived ; I, and my friends : to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1835 - 608 sider
...a weaver's shuttle. Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draft of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly...; and reluct at the inevitable course of destiny. / am in lore with this green earth, the face of (own and country, the unspeakable rural solitudes,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1836 - 362 sider
...weaver's shuttle." Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived ; I, and my friends : to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1838 - 486 sider
...weaver's shuttle." Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalatable draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived — I, and my friends : to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | 1835 - 610 sider
...sweeten the unpalatable draft of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide, that smoothly hears human life to eternity ; and reluct at the inevitable...tabernacle here. I am content to stand still at the age to which I am arrived, — I and my friends ; to be no younger, no richer, no handsomer. I do not want... | |
 | 1838 - 1050 sider
...weaver's shuttle.' Those metaphors solace me not, nor sweeten the unpalata)le draught of mortality. I care not to be carried with the tide that smoothly...eternity, and reluct at the inevitable course of destiny. [ am in love with this green earth — the face of town and country — the unspeakable rural sob'tudes,... | |
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