| George Croly - 1854 - 426 ÆäÀÌÁö
...think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs, Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow Away ! away...Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around... | |
| 1854 - 400 ÆäÀÌÁö
...think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs, Where beauty eannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away !...poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 ÆäÀÌÁö
...think is to be full of sorrow, And leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty can not keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away !...But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards ; Already with thee tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here, where men sit and hear each other groan ; Where palsy shakes a few sad last grey hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies ; Where...despairs, Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Away I away I for I will fly to thce, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings... | |
| 1854 - 414 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here, where men sit and hear each other groan ; Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies ; Where...despairs, Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 ÆäÀÌÁö
...think is to be full of sorrow, And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty can not keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away !...But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards ; Already with thee tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 ÆäÀÌÁö
...think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs; Where Beauty can not keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away !...But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on... | |
| John Keats - 1855 - 416 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here, where men sit and hear each other groan ; Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies ; Where...despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus... | |
| Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here, where men sit and hear each other groan ; Where palsy shakes a few sad last gray hairs, Where youth grows pale and spectre-thin, and dies ; Where...despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. IV. Away, away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Here, where men sit and hear each other groan, Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last grey hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies ; Where...despairs ; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus... | |
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