 | William Hone - 1841 - 896 strani
...Where nature spreads her richest dyes. Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : — ah 1 change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine. Talk of the aoven that round us bloom :— 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream : To love and joy thy thought! connue,... | |
 | 1843 - 372 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of an < Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flo'.vers that round us bloom : 'Tis all i cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, lïequire the borrowed gloss of art Î we read together some amusing book, or play at chess,...the assemblies begin, and I am oppressed only with Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art ! nd dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets...in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his co : 'Tie all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... | |
 | Polyphilus (pseud.) - 1844 - 268 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dies, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rsthat round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1845 - 356 strani
...Require the borrowed gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine; Talk of the flowers that round us bloom;...a dream; — To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That e'en the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | James Kirkland - 1848 - 432 strani
...poet, thus translated by the most aeeomplished of oriental seholars. Speak not of fate t Ah, ehange the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine ; Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a eloud, 'tis all a dream, To love and joy thy thoughts eonfine. Nor hope to pieree the saered gloom.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art ! do they still, as if with opium drugged, Snore to the murmurs of the Atlantic : 'Tie all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art 1 Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flc svers that round us bloom : "I-is all a clond, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours , talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom : — 'lis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream: To love and joy thy thoughts... | |
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Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... 
