Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign, And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy. The Works of Thomas Gray, Esq - Side 371av Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1827 - 446 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 sider
...soul they seem to soothe. And. redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. (1. 17-19) 15 (1. 37-39) 16 Alas! regardless of their doom The litte victims play; (1. 50-51) 17 No more; — where... | |
| Angela Partington - 1992 - 1098 sider
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| Roger Bannister - 1989 - 268 sider
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| Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - 1996 - 304 sider
...Keble remembers the "fearful joy" associated with illegitimate adventure in Gray's "Eton College Ode" ("They hear a voice in every wind, / And snatch a fearful joy"), 136 but in his adaptation, the fearfulness functions much more as an index of awe than of guilt: It... | |
| Robert F. Gleckner - 1997 - 256 sider
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| Thomas Hardy - 1998 - 532 sider
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| George Monteiro - 2000 - 216 sider
...business bent Their murmuring labours ply' 'Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their...They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.3 Pessoa's "fearful joy" is not quite a schoolboy's "fearful joy," but it is a "scholastic" philosophers.... | |
| Thomas Gray - 2000 - 196 sider
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| William Blake - 2000 - 132 sider
...: Some bold adventurers difdain The limits of their little reign, And unknown regions dare defcry : Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And fnatch a fearful joy. Cay hope is theirs by fancy fed, Lefs pleafing when pofTcft ; The tear forgot... | |
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