| William Morris - 1890 - Страниц: 472
...spring, And through another saw the summer glow, And through a third the fruited vines a-row, mile still, unheard, but in its wonted way, Piped the drear wind of that December day. The heavy trouble, the bewildering care That weighs us down who live and earn our bread, These idle... | |
| Maurice Maeterlinck - 1893 - Страниц: 670
...give direction to our thoughts. Then, near at hand, we heard the same voice of the poet saying, — " So with this Earthly Paradise it is, If ye will read...sea, Where tossed about all hearts of men must be." William Morris, master-workman, poet, and socialist, was born March 24, 1834, at Walthamstow, a village... | |
| Alexander Nicolas De Menil - 1897 - Страниц: 572
...another saw the summer glow. And through a third the fruitt-d vines a-row, While still unheard, hut in its wonted way, Piped the drear wind of that December...with this earthly paradise it is, If ye will read a'ight, and pardon me, Who strive to build a shadowy isle of bliss, Midmost the beating of the steely... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - Страниц: 348
...the spring, 10 And through another saw the summer glow, And through a third the fruited vines a-row. While still, unheard, but in its wonted way, Piped the drear wind of that December day. — William Morris. ON HIS BEING ARRIVED AT THE AGE OF TWENTYTHREE, How soon hath Time, the subtle... | |
| Sir Walter Alexander Raleigh, Walter Raleigh - 1894 - Страниц: 322
...the Arcadia has more in it of the first than of the second, it is nevertheless something more than " A shadowy isle of bliss Midmost the beating of the steely sea," and contains here and there some direct evidence of that restlessness of a high spirit which is so... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - Страниц: 810
...glow, And through a third the fruited vines a-row, While still, unheard, but in its wonted way, Pip'd the drear wind of that December day. So with this...bliss Midmost the beating of the steely sea, Where toss'd about all hearts of men must be; Whose ravening monsters mighty men shall slay, Not the poor... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - Страниц: 802
...fruited vines a-row, While still, unheard, but in its wonted way, Pip'd the drear wind of that December So with this Earthly Paradise it is, If ye will read...bliss Midmost the beating of the steely sea, Where toss'd about all hearts of men must be; Whose ravening monsters mighty men shall slay, Not the poor... | |
| 1903 - Страниц: 752
...leagues illimitable, ever-extending mayhap, but still somewhere over there in that wondrous west — a ' shadowy isle of bliss, midmost the beating of the steely sea,' where lotos grows and gives to men their sustenance of dreams and silken slumbers; and where always the murmurous... | |
| William Holden Hutton - 1897 - Страниц: 358
...place still bears its beauty of old days, and no one can tell what that is so well as he who strives " To build a shadowy isle of bliss, Midmost the beating...sea, Where tossed about all hearts of men must be" " A little town of quaint and pretty houses, some ITS FUTURE PICTURED 237 new, some old," he sees as... | |
| Clement King Shorter - 1897 - Страниц: 248
...beheld the Spring, And through another saw the Summer glow, And through a third the fruited vines arow, While still, unheard, but in its wonted way, Piped the drear wind of that December day." William Morris has not seldom been confused with a writer with whom he had nothing in com1833 mon but... | |
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