Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. Ah, dream too bright to last! Ah, starry Hope! that didst... Southern Literary Messenger - Página 1841853Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1839 - 372 páginas
...her descendants are living to this day. JMS Dayton, March 18, 1839. TO IANTHE IN HEAVEN. ВТ Ж. -A. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul...isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine All wreath'd around about with flowers — And the flowers, they all were mine. But the dream, it could... | |
| William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1839 - 368 páginas
...descendants are living to this day. JM S„ Del-ton, Млreb 18, 1830. TO IANTHE IN HEAVEN. HТ EJ P o E. wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did pine...isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine All wreath'd around about with flowers — And the flowers, they all were mine. But the dream, it could... | |
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 688 páginas
...the peculiar characters of my acquaintance, that I had some difficulty in recognising it as his own. Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul...— A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrinu, All wreathed around about with flowers ; And the flowers — they all were mine. But the dream... | |
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 páginas
...the peculiar characters of my acquaintance, that I had some difficulty in recognising it as his own. Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul did piue — A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed around about with flowers... | |
| 1841 - 376 páginas
...worships the heart and the form That came to his breast like a dove TO IANTHE IN HEAVEN. nY BA FOE. THOU wast that all to me, love, For which my soul...fountain and a shrine All wreathed around about with flower*And the flowers, they all were mine. But the dream, it could not last ; And the star of Hope... | |
| 1893 - 840 páginas
...Helen ! Did I use to call her Miss Cave ? Former state of being, all that. Sandy desert, life was ! ' A green isle in the sea, love, a fountain, and a shrine ! ' Who says that ? Fancy getting a new start alongside of a sinless creature like that, who believes... | |
| 1861 - 378 páginas
...(from a different poem) which conveys so perfect an idea of the constitution of his mind is this — " Thou wast that all to me, love, For which my soul...the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine." To what shall his poetry be compared... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 páginas
...— M'ilh the thought of the light Of the eyes of my Annie. TO ONE IN PARADISE. THOU wast all that to me, love, For which my soul did pine — A green...isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreath'd with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine. Ah. dream too bright to last... | |
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