 O happy living things! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware.  The Naval Chronicle - Side 420redigert av - 1799Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 sider
...golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart, And I bless'd them unaware ! Sure my...And I bless'd them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off, and sank Like lead into the sea. V. 0... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 sider
...golden fire. 174 O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart,. And I bless'd them unaware ! Sure...And I bless'd them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray;. And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off, and sank Like lead into the sea. 0 sleep,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 sider
...golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart,. And I bless'd them unaware ! Sure my kind saint rook pity on me, And I bless'd them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 sider
...golden fire. O happy living things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart, And I bless'd them unaware ! Sure my...saint took pity on me, And I bless'd them unaware. The self-game moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off, and sank Like lead... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 sider
...golden fire. ' O happy living things! no tongue ' Their beauty might declare: ' A spring of love gusht from my heart, ' And I bless'd them unaware! ' Sure...took pity on me, ' And I bless'd them unaware. " The self same moment I could pray; ' And from my neck so free ' The Albatross fell off, and sank * Like... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 sider
...things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart, And I blessed them unaware ! Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 sider
...things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart, And I blessed them unaware ! Sure my kind saint took pity on me. And I blessed them unaware. The self-same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell... | |
 | 1834 - 918 sider
...things ! no tongue their beauty might declare : A spring of love gushed from my heart, And 1 blessed them unaware : Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. " The selfsame moment I could pray i And from my neck so free The Alhatross fell... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sider
...things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart, And I blessed them unaware ! Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. He blesseth them in his heart. The spell begins to break. The self same moment... | |
 | 1820 - 784 sider
...things ! no tongue Their beauty might declare : A spring of love gusht from my heart, And I blessed them unaware ! Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. The self same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell... | |
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