 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1861 - 1154 pages
...Wrapp'd in one blaze; the pure, yet funeral pfl«. Where gentle hearts, like Bramins. sit and smile How often we forget all time, when lone. Admiring...woods, her wilds, her waters, the intense Reply of hen to our intelligence ! Live not the stars and mountains ? Are the wa«.f* Without a spirit ? Are... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1864 - 452 pages
...repels us to think of these things as mere lifeless forms. The inquiry almost mounts to our lips, — " Live not the stars and mountains ? Are the waves Without...dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? " But how does it fill and warm the heart to see a fatherly presence in the glow of night, in the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 pages
...Wrapp'd in one blaze ; the pure, yet funeral pile, Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...stars and mountains ? Are the waves Without a spirit 1 Are the dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? No, no ! — they woo and clasp... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1867 - 464 pages
...repels us to think of these things as mere lifeless forms. The inquiry almost mounts to our lips, — " Live not the stars and mountains ? Are the waves ....Are the dropping caves Without a feeling in their sileut tears ? " But how does it fill and warm the heart to see a fatherly presence in the glow of... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 pages
...funeral pile, Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. DAJíTO П. BYRON'S WORKS. CANTO II. How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring Nature's universal throne, Her woods, her wilde, her waters, the intense Beply of here to our intelligence 1 Live not the stare and mountains... | |
 | Andrew Preston Peabody - 1867 - 460 pages
...repels us to think of these things as mere lifeless forms. The inquiry almost mounts to our lips, — " Live not the stars and mountains ? Are the waves Without a spirit 1 Are the dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? " But how does it fill and warm... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 pages
...Wr,i|t in one blaze ; the pure, yet funeral pile, Where gentle hearts, like Brahmins, sit and smile. How often we forget all time, when lone. Admiring Nature's universal throne, Her voods, her wilds, her waters, the intense Reply of tiers to our intelligence I Live not the stars and... | |
 | 1869 - 254 pages
...same, Wrapt in one blaze ; the pure, yet funeral pile Where gentle hearts, like Bramins sit and smile. How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...? No, no ; they woo and clasp us to their spheres, Dissolve this clog and clod of clay before Its hour, and merge our soul in the great shore. Strip off... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 pages
...Wrapt in one blaie ; the pure, yet funeral pile, Where gentle hearts, like Brahmins, sit and smile. How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...woods, her wilds, her waters, the intense Reply of Arrs to our intelligence ! [waves Live not the stars and mountains? Arc the Without a spirit ? Are... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 898 pages
...Wrapt in one blaze ; the pure, yet funeral pile, Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. 's arm his Iambs defend : For Spain is compass'd by...or share Subjection's woes. XXXII. Where Lusitania Dissolve this clog and clod of clay before Its hour, and merge our soul in the great shore. Strip off... | |
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How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring nature's universal throne, Her woods, her wilds, her waters, the intense Reply of hers to our intelligence ! Live not the stars and mountains ? Are the waves Without a spirit? Are the dropping caves Without... 
