| 1879 - Страниц: 626
...when loafing on the grass on some transparent summer morning, that " Swiftly arose and spread over him the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth ". At such moments of energetic living we feel as if there were something diseased and contemptible,... | |
| Havelock Ellis - 1890 - Страниц: 268
...lay, such a transparent summer morning, How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turned over upon me, And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone,...and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, And reached till you felt my beard, and reached till you held my feet. " Swiftly arose and spread around... | |
| William James - 1896 - Страниц: 374
...loafing on the grass on some transparent summer morning, that " swiftly arose and spread round him the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth." At such moments of energetic living we feel as if there were something diseased and contemptible, yea... | |
| William James - 1896 - Страниц: 394
...loafing on the grass on some transparent summer morning, that " swiftly arose and spread round him the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth." At such moments of energetic living we feel as if there were something diseased and contemptible, yea... | |
| William James - 1896 - Страниц: 76
...loafing on the grass on some transparent summer morning, that " swiftly arose and spread round him the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth." At such moments of energetic living we feel as if there were something diseased and contemptible, yea... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1897 - Страниц: 474
...lull I like, the hum of your valved voice. I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently...knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth, "^-Ancl I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own, And I know that the spirit of God is... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1897 - Страниц: 484
...lay such a transparent summer morning, l low you settled your head athwart my hips and gently tura'd over upon me, And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone,...and spread around me the peace and knowledge that And I know that the hand of Clod is the promise of my own, And I know that the spirit of God is the... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1900 - Страниц: 594
...and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, And reach' d till you felt my beard, and reach' d till you held my feet. Swiftly arose and spread around...knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth ; And 1 know that the hand of God is the promise3 of my own, And I know that the spirit of God is the* brother... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1900 - Страниц: 540
...transparent summer morning ; How1 you settled your head athwart my hips, and gently turn'd over upon me, 80 And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, And reach' d till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet. Swiftly arose and spread around... | |
| Walt Whitman - 1900 - Страниц: 554
...I like, the hum of your valved voice. I mind how once1 we lay, such a transparent summer morning ; How* you settled your head athwart my hips, and gently turn'd over upon me, 80 And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, And reach'... | |
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