 When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed — perchance the dead— -anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many! — yet how few!  Tales of a tourist - Seite 198von Alicia Lefanu - 1823Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 336 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, — The cold, the changed, perchance the dead — anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost— too many! — yet how few! But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 332 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of snch, calls up to view The speetres whom no exorcism can bind, — The cold, the changed, perchance the dead — anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — too many! — yet how few! But my soul wanders ; I demand it back... | |
 | Joseph Hands - 1875 - 186 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesigned, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, The cold — the changed—...the loved — the lost — too many ! Yet how few!" It is generally very difficult, and even impracticable, to recall at will the particular emotions which... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 Seiten
...Which out of things familiar, undesign'd When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind,— The cold, the changed, perchance the dead,— anew, The mourn'd, the loved.the lost — toomanyl— yet how few 1 BYRON: Childi Harold. No words suffice the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1877 - 234 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesigned, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, — The cold, the changed, perchance...the loved, the lost — too many ! — yet how few ! XXV But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay, and stand A ruin amidst ruins... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1877 - 192 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesigned, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, — The cold, the changed, perchance...mourned, the loved, the lost — too many ! yet how IGW 1 But my soul wanders ; * I demand it back 217 To meditate amongst decay, and stand A ruin amidst... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesign'd, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom se ; for the great Shepherd reigns, And His unsufiering kingdom yet will come. Ye mourn 'd, the loved, the lost — too many ! yet how few ! — Byron. We might have been, — these... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesign'd W'hen least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, — The cold, the changed, perchance the dead, — anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost — toomany! — yet how few ! BYRON: Childe Harold. No words suffice... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1879 - 290 Seiten
...out of things familiar, undesigu'd, When least we deem of such, calls up to view The spectres whom no exorcism can bind, — The cold — the changed— perchance the dead — anew, The mourn' d, the loved, the lost— too many !— yet how few ! xxv. But my soul wanders ; I demand it... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 Seiten
...soul, I burn with shame, To think I 've been your slave so long ! T. MOORE. Тик DISAPPOINTED HEART. man's life, His little, nameless, unreinenibereil...of love. Nor less, 1 trust, To them I may have owe ! CAÍ/A Harold, Cant. ¡v. BYRON Do not drop in for on after-loss. Ah, do not, when my heart hath... | |
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