 To lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win 45 The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.  Essays on Islám - Seite 19von Edward Sell - 1901 - 267 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...spirits fail, And what can these avail To lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vaiu endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green...light that lingers in the west : I may not hope from oulv/ard forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within. IV. О Lady ! we receive... | |
 | 1834 - 864 Seiten
...My genial spirits fail; And what can these avail To lift the smothering weight from off my breast ? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for...light that lingers in the west : I may not hope from eutward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within. ' O Lady ! we receive but... | |
 | 1834 - 896 Seiten
...were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the nest : I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains art within. " O Lady ! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does nature live : Ours is... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 Seiten
...And what can these avail To lift the smothering weight from ofl* my breast t It were a vain endeavor. Though I should gaze for ever. On that green light that lingers in the vtva ; I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are withn... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1851 - 378 Seiten
...life alone does nature live ; Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud. ' It were a vain endeavor, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the 1 may not hope from oulnard forms passion and the life wh f, Onc' and Power, from 'Til . city " fled... | |
 | 1851 - 398 Seiten
...countenance. Until then her forms and sounds and hues are but fair ciphers and unmeaning words. " We may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, when fountains are within." What a store-house of beautiful forms does the sky become to us! no two... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 424 Seiten
...lift the smothering weight from off my breast ? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze forever On that green light that lingers in the West: I may not hope, from outward forms, to win Tho passion and the life, whose fountains are within. * * * aa From the soul itself must issue forth... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 650 Seiten
...the smothering weight from off my breast ? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever Ou that green light that lingers in the west : I may...forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains wo within. IV. 0 Lady ! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does nature live : Ours... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 456 Seiten
...smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that grewi light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to will The passion and the life, whose fountains are withiu. IV. O Lady ! we receive but what we give,... | |
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