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" II is no marvel — from my very birth My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw on earth ; Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, And rocks, whereby they grew, a paradise, "Whero... "
St. George; Or, The Canadian League - Page 1
by William Charles McKinnon - 1852
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Howard Pinckney: A Novel

Frederick William Thomas - 1841 - 176 pages
...love, which did net-fade And mingle with wbate'er aba saw ou earth ; Of objectfl all inanimate she made Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, And rocks whereby they grtw, a paradinC, When she did lay her down within the shade Of waving trees, and dream uncounted hours."...
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The Lady's Pearl, Volumes 3-4

1843 - 316 pages
...has been induced to pass it over to the pages of the Pearl.] •'' Of objects all inanimate I ma fc . Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, And rocks whereby they grew, a paradise, Where I did sit me down within the shade, Of waving trees and dreamed uncounted hours, Tho' I was chid lor wandering,...
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The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 8

1843 - 582 pages
...very birth) My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw on earth ; Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lonely (lowers And rocks whereby they grew, a paradise, Where I did lay me down within the shade Of waving...
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The Edinburgh Tales, Volume 1

Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1845 - 424 pages
...their lordly stems, the lulling music of their streams, stood to me in lieu of that which was denied Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lovely flowers, And rocks whereby they grew, a paradise. To me to have been "chid for wandering" would...
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The Edinburgh tales, conducted by mrs. Johnstone, Volume 1

Edinburgh tales, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1845 - 458 pages
...their lordly stems, the lulling music of their streams, stood to me in lieu of that which was denied Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lovely flowers, And rocks wbereby they grew, a paradise. To me to have been "chid for wandering" would...
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The Debutante: Or, The London Season

Mrs. Gore (Catherine Grace Frances) - 1846 - 946 pages
...with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er she saw on earth ; Of objects all inanimate she made Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, And rocks, whereby they grew, a paradise, Where she did lay her down, within the shade Of waving trees, and dreamed uncounted hours, Though she was...
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The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Last London Ed ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 pages
...very birth ' My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw on earth ; Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, was, however, impregnable to the appeal ; and Tasso, in another ode to the princesses, whose pity he...
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Belgravia, Volume 7

1869 - 786 pages
...very birth My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw_on earth : Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, And rooks whereby they grew, a paradise, Where I did lay me down within the shade Of waving trees, and...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, complete. (Pearl ed.).

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 pages
...very birth My soul was drank with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I «aw on earth : looe'.y flowers, And rocks, whereby they grew, a paradis«. Where I did lay me down within the shade...
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with notes, &c, Issue 35

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 pages
...very birth My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw on earth ; ess Might thank the pang that made it less. We loathe 1 did lay me down within the shade Of waving trees, and dream'd uncounted hours, Though I was chid...
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