 How it the purple flower does slight, Scarce touching where it lies ; But, gazing back upon the skies, Shines with a mournful light, like its own tear, Because so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls and unsecure, Trembling lest it grow impure,...  Atheism in Philosophy: And Other Essays - Stran 147avtor: Frederic Henry Hedge - 1884 - 390 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1824 - 378 strani
...so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls, and unsecure, Trembling, lest it grows impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray, Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flow'r... | |
 | 1824 - 378 strani
...so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls, and unsecure, Trembling, lest it grows impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray, Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flow'r... | |
 | 1824 - 378 strani
...so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls, and unsecure, Trembling, lest it grows impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray, Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flow'r... | |
 | John Dove - 1832 - 128 strani
...so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls, and unsecure, Trembling, lest it grows impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray, Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flow'r... | |
 | 1836 - 574 strani
...Because so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls and iusccure, Trembling, lest it grow impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it buck again. So the soul, that drop, that ray Of tho clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within... | |
 | Cynosure - 1837 - 272 strani
...so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls, and unsecure, Trembling, lest it grows impure; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray, Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flow'r... | |
 | George Payne Rainsford James - 1839 - 1062 strani
...Because so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls and insecure, Trembling lest it grow impure, Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again." Notwithstanding the words of his brother, and the impatience which Gaspar more than once displayed,... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 318 strani
...skies, Shines with a mournful light, Restless it rolls, and insecure, Trembling, lest it grow impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again, So the soul, that drop, that ray Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flower... | |
 | Christian - 1840 - 312 strani
...so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls, and insecure, Trembling, lest it grow impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flower... | |
 | Gems - 1841 - 624 strani
...Because so long divided from the sphere. Restless it rolls and insecure, Trembling, lest it grow impure ; Till the warm sun pities its pain, And to the skies exhales it back again. So the soul, that drop, that ray, Of the clear fountain of eternal day, Could it within the human flower... | |
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