 Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing; but not so art thou, Soul of my thought! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but...  Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt - Side 119av George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 339 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | 1817 - 552 sider
...to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With r.!.ii one fancy, gaining as we give, The life we image, even as I do now. What...but not so art thou. Soul of my thought! with whom I treasure earth, Invisible but gazing as I glow, Mix'd with thv spirit, blended with thy birth. And... | |
 | 1816 - 692 sider
...'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I ? Nothing; but not so art thou, Soul of ray thought! with whom I traverse earth, Mix'd with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling... | |
 | 1816 - 832 sider
..."Pis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I ? Nothing ; but not so art thou, [verse earth, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traInvisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit,... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 sider
...'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing; but uot so art thou. Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd... | |
 | 1817 - 254 sider
...'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I ? Nothing ; but not so art thon, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with thy... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 sider
...'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, tbat we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What...crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly: — I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its own eddy boiling and o'erwrought,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 sider
...refuge in lone caves, yet rife With airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpair'd, though old, iu the soul's haunted cell. VI. 'Tis to create, and in...crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly' : I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its own eddy boiling and o'erwrought,... | |
 | Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824 - 400 sider
...le temps ne peut détrutre, et pour me nourrir d'amertume sans aceuser le sort. Soul of my thonght ! with whom I traverse earth , Invisible but gazing...crush'd feelings' dearth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly : I hâve thought Too long and darkly , till my brain became , In its own eddy boiling and o'erwronght... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 334 sider
...'Tis to ereate, and in ereating live A heing more intense, than we endow With form our faney, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I ? Nothing; hut not so art thon, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse eartl,. Invisihle hut gazing, as 1 glow... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 sider
...is to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What...thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feel ings'd earth. VII. Yet must I think less wildly :—[ have thought Too long and darkly, till my... | |
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