 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pages
...the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the briin, And purple-stained mouth. That I might drink, and...sad, last gray hairs — Where youth grows pale, and specter-thin, and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow, And leaden-eyed despairs; Where... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 pages
...Provenqal song, and sunburnt mirth ! O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,...dies ; Where but to 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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pages
...song, and sun-burnt mirth ! Oh for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim...sad, last gray hairs, Where youth grows pale, and specter-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs; Where... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 pages
...song, and sun-burned mirth-! Oh for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,...sad, last gray hairs — Where youth grows pale, and specter-thin, and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow, And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where... | |
 | William Howitt - 1856 - 596 pages
...song, and sunburned mirth ! Oh for a beaker full of the warm south, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,...sad, last gray hairs; Where youth grows pale, and spectre thin, and dies; Wliere still to think is to be full of sorrow, And leaden-eyed despairs : Where... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pages
...That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim. 196 III. Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou...dies ; Where but to 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... | |
 | George Tugwell - 1856 - 166 pages
...wearied and overtasked by the realities of daily life. Do you remember how mournfully Keats sings of " The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here where...spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow" ? Poor Keats! I wish I could have taken him out anemone-hunting after these sad lines had... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 pages
...Provencal song, and sun-burut mirth ! O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,...each other groan, Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last grey hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 pages
...Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth ! Oh for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim...each other groan ; Where palsy shakes a few sad, last grey hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies Where but to think is to be full of... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 pages
...Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stam&d mouth ! That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,...each other groan, Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last grey hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of... | |
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Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan; Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last... 
