...with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. " Yet must I think less wildly: I have thought Too long...springs of life were poison'd. 'Tis too late ! Yet am I chang'd ; though still enough the same In strength to bear what time can not abate, And feed on bitter...

...crush'd Yet must 1 think less wildly : — I have thought [came, Too long and darkly, till my brain beIn its own eddy boiling and o'erwrought, A whirling gulf...flame ; And thus, untaught in youth my heart to tame, [too late ! My springs of life were poison'd. Tis Yet am I changM; though still enough the same [abate,...

...earnestness on remembered wrong, as if he lived but to revenge iU— suddenly he exclaims: "Yet I must think less wildly— I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became In its own eddy boiling and o'er wrought, A whirling gulph of phantasy and fimte'.n Tne conclusion of the stanza has all that uncomplaining;,...

...forcibly described in his own burning language : ' • I have thought Too long and darkly, till ray brain became, In its own eddy, boiling and o'erwrought, A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame' — . — to stoop, in short, to the realities of life ; repent if we have offended, and pardon if...

...find Л life within itself, to breathe without mankind. « Yet must I think less wildly : -I Лаге thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became,...o'erwrought, A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame : And the«, untaught in youth my heart to tame, Myepringaof life were poison'd. TU too late I Yet am I chang'd;...

...thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly: — I have thought Too...A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame : And thus, nnthaught in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poison'd. 'Tis too late! Yet am I chang'd...

...thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly' : I have thought Too...in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poisou'd. 'Tis too late I Yetam|l chang'd ; though still enough the same In strength to bear what time...

...feeling stffl with thee in my crush d feelings' dearth . vn. Yet most I think less wildly: — I hare thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its own eddy boiling and oerwronght, A whirling golf of phantasy and flame : And thus, untaught in youth my heart to tame, My...

...that he knew not how to direct his steps aright ; for which, however, he assigns this cogent reason, " Untaught in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poUonsd." CHAPTER XIV. Marloe and Lord Byron compared. — Account of the dramatic Poem of " Manfred"...

...that he knew not how to direct his steps aright ; for which, however, he assigns this cogent reason, " Untaught in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poisoned." CHAPTER XIV. Marloc and Lord Byron compared. — Account of the dramatic Poem of " Manfred"...