 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 oldal
...Life went a maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young ? — Ah, woful when ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along : — Like those trim... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 oldal
...With nature, hope, and poesy, YOUTH AND AGB. 99 When I was young ! When I was young ? — Ah, woful when ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt now and then ! This...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flash'd along ; Like those trim skiffs... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 oldal
...With nature, hope, and poesy, YOUTH AND AGE. 99 When I was young ! When I was young ?— Ah, woful when ! Ah ! for the .change 'twixt now and then !...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flash'd along ; Like those trim skiffs... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 oldal
...a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where Hope clung feeding, like a bee — Both were mine ! Life went maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs and glittering sands How lightly then it flashed along : — Like those trim... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 398 oldal
...went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young ? Ah woful n hen ! Ah for the change 'twixt now and then ! This breathing...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along ! — Like those trim... | |
 | John Bolton Rogerson - 1852 - 342 oldal
...and state, Think thou of the lowly violet's lot, Aud remomber the rose's fate. EARLY RECOLLECTIONS. " When I was young ! When I was young? — Ah, woeful...when! Ah, for the change 'twixt now and then! This house of clay not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er hill and dale and sounding... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1853 - 364 oldal
...The favorite lines of Coleridge, on " Youth and Age," cannot fail to be read with pleasure : — " Verse, a breeze 'mid blossoms straying, Where hope...house not built with hands, This body that does me grevious wrong, O'er airy cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along — Like those... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1853 - 306 oldal
...'mid blossoms straying, Where hope clung feeding like a bee — Both were mine 1 Life went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When...woeful when ! Ah for the change 'twixt now and then I This breathing house not built with hands. This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1853 - 314 oldal
...were mine ! Life went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young 1 When I was young 1 ah, woeful when ! Ah for the change 'twixt now and...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along — Like those trim... | |
 | 1853 - 560 oldal
...mine ! Life went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young? Ah, woful When ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This...built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along : — Like those trim... | |
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twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands, How lightly then it flashed along : — Like those trim skiffs, unknown of yore. On winding lakes and rivers... 
