 | English grammar - English language - 1877 - 106 pages
...all the world I love the most. Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly. 0 could I feel as I have felt, or be what I have been ! It was natural that a man who was daily seen at the palace, and who was known to have free access... | |
 | Readers - 1878 - 446 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...rest; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt,—or... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - Quotations, English - 1878 - 788 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...rest, 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray beneath. O could I feel as I have felt,... | |
 | Otto Badke - Folk songs, Italian - 1879 - 264 pages
...ewigen Hinund Herflattern im Genuss das Herz erkaltet und keine wahre Gluth mehr hegt noch hegen kann. 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath,...and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray beneath. Oh! could I feel as I have feit, or be what I have been, Or weep, as I could once have wept, o'er many... | |
 | Otto Badke - Folk songs, Italian - 1879 - 264 pages
...HinHerflattern im Genuss das Herz erkaltet und keine wahre Gluth mehr hegt noch hegen kann. 'Tis but äs ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but wom and gray beneath. Oh! could I feel äs I have feit, or be what I have been, Or weep, äs I could... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 650 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 648 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pages
...wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight hours that yielr! nj more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruined turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh ! could I feel... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1881 - 326 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 342 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have... | |
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Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 
