 | Elizabeth Oakes Prince Smith - 1854 - 360 pages
...forgotten, and I began to weave fables of the Loves of the Lilies, when I fell asleep. CHAPTER XXXIII. I can give not what men call love — But wilt thou...the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the field of our sorrow, SHELLEY. BERTHA'S journal, at this time, exhibits a period of peculiar and beautiful... | |
 | Edward George E.L. Bulwer- Lytton (1st baron.) - 1854 - 400 pages
...me see you again to-morrow : on the day after, I leave England for ever. CHAPTER LXXVI. *•••* But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts...afar From the sphere of our sorrow ?— PB Shelley, IT was not with a light heart— for I loved Glanville too well not to be powerfully affected by his... | |
 | Cyclopaedia, Henry Gardiner Adams - 1854 - 762 pages
...Ye have seen His natal star; Come and worship, Worship Christ the new-born King. J. Montgomery. The desire of the moth for the star — Of the night for...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow. Shelley. DESOLATION. BE not afraid of sudden fear, neither of the desolation of the wicked, when it... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it ; One hope is too like despair • For prudence to smother,...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? NOTE ON THE POEMS OF 1821. BY THE EDITOR. Mr task becomes inexpressibly painful as the year draw•... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...to disdain it ; One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And Pity from thee more dear I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? NOTE ON THE POEMS OF 1S21. BY THE EDITOR. HT task becomes inexpressibly painful as the year drawl... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pages
...thee to disdain it. One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And Pity from thee more dear I can give not what men call love. But wilt thou accept...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? NOTE ON THE POEMS OF 1821. BY THE EDITOR. MY task becomes inexpressibly painful as the year draws... | |
 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1855 - 334 pages
...• • ' . • Rut wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above, And the Heavens rejeet not. The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night...something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ?— PB SHSU.sY. IT was not with a light heart — for I loved Glanville too well, not to be powerfully affected... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 pages
...the sun appears, appears no more, And leaves that pareh'd whieh was too moist before. Gomersall. The desire of the moth for the star — Of the night for...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow. Shelky. Thou blind man's mark ; thou fool's self-ehosen snare, Fond faney's seum, and dregs of seatter'd... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1856 - 418 pages
...does not possess truth. All loves are endless — all have for centre the infinite. It is — " The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for...to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow." " Love," says Hazlitt, "is an ideal passion. We give to it our all of hope, of fear, of present enjoyment;... | |
 | 226 pages
...unseen, held communion with the far. Shelley has thus expressed the yearnings of a poet's soul :— The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for...devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow. It has ever been a favourite thought with us, that " imagination is often prophecy, and the poet a... | |
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ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdained For thee to disdain it; One hope is too like despair For prudence to smother, And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love,... 
