 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 478 sayfa
...taught my soul to fancy ought But a white, celestial thought, — When yet I had not walk'd above A mile or two from my first love. And looking back (at that...glimpse of his bright face. When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour ; And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity.... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 442 sayfa
...taught my soul to fancy ought But a white celestial thought; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And looking back, at that...of his bright face ; When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity... | |
 | Richard Cattermole - 1836 - 436 sayfa
...taught my soul to fancy ought But a white celestial thought ; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And looking back, at that...of his bright face ; When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity... | |
 | 1837 - 646 sayfa
...a white celestial thought — * * * ' * When on some gilded cloud, or flower, My gazing soul could dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity ! Oh ! how I long to travel back, And tread again that ancient track ! That I might once more reach... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - 388 sayfa
...taught my soul to fancy aught But a white celestial thought, — When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love, And looking back (at that...glimpse of his bright face. When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour ; And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity.... | |
 | Gems - 1841 - 624 sayfa
...soul to fancy aught But a white celestial thought ; - - , — i When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And, looking back at that...of his bright face ; When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity;... | |
 | 1842 - 818 sayfa
...soul to fancy aught, But a white celestial thought. When on some gilded cloud or flower, My piling soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories, spy Some shadows of Eternity — Ere I had taught myself to wound My conscience with a sinful sound: Or had the black art to dispense... | |
 | 1849 - 608 sayfa
...taught my soul to fancy ought But a white, Celestiall thought ; When yet I had not walkt above A mile or two from my first love, And looking back, at that short space, Could see a glimpse of liis bright face ; When on tome gilded Cloud orjlowre My gazing sout would dwell an houre, And in those... | |
 | 1919 - 1188 sayfa
...Happy those early days, when I Shined in my angel-infancy 1 . . . When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity. More peculiar incitements inspire the fanatic to continue his literary quest • — something, for... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 sayfa
...taught my soul to fancy aught But a white celestial thought ; When yet I had not walked above A mile or two from my first love ; And, looking back at that...of his bright face ; When on some gilded cloud or flower My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity... | |
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My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity; Before I taught my tongue to wound My conscience with a sinful sound. 
