 I sure must be, To lose in grieving all my maiden prime. 'Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow! Like an own babe I nurse thee on my breast: I thought to leave thee, And deceive thee, But now of all the world I love thee best. 'There is not one, No, no,...  Endymion, a Poetic Romance - Page 173by John Keats - 1818 - 242 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1905 - 606 pages
...frequently on de Vere's lips, Keats' sorrowsong from ' Endymion,' taken in any of its stanzas — ' Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow, Like an own babe...deceive thee, But now of all the world I love thee best ' — or Shelley's ' Stanzas written in Dejection,' arrives at a greater harmony — more, a unison... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...he, To lose in grieving all my maiden prime. «Come then. Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow! Like an own habe 1 nurse thee on my breast : I thought to leave thee, And deceive thcc, Rut now of all the world I love Ihiv b«$f. • There is not one, Xo, no, not one But thee to... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...grieving all my maiden prime. •• Come then. Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Lake an own babe I nurse Лее d years had bound it the ш not one, No, nu, not one But thee to comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...grieving all my maiden prime. " Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own babe 1 nurse ihee on my breast: I thought to leave thee, And deceive...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade." O what a sight she gave in finishing. And... | |
 | 1839 - 446 pages
...clime ; Alas ! 'tis not for me : Bcwitch'd I sure must be ; To lose in grieving all my maiden prime. Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own babe...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade. Keati. The Ideal is in thyself; thy condition... | |
 | English literature - 1840 - 528 pages
...clime ; Alas ! 't is not for me : Bewitch'd I sure must be, To lose in grieving all my maiden prime. " Come then, Sorrow, . Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade." The second extract was given not so much... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - English poetry - 1840 - 554 pages
...clime ¡ Alas ! 't is not for me : Bewitch'd I sure must be, To lose in grieving all my maiden prime. " Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own babe...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade." O what a sight she gave in finishing, And... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - English poetry - 1840 - 552 pages
...lose in grieving all my maiden prime. " Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own babe I miree thee on my breast: I thought to leave thee, And deceive...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade." О what a sight she gave in finishing,... | |
 | John Keats - English poetry - 1841 - 254 pages
...without a peer : And I have told thee all thou mayest hear. " Young stranger ! I 've been a ranger " Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own babe...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade." O what a sigh she gave in finishing, And... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 pages
...clime ; Alas ! 't is not for me : Bewitch'd 1 sure must be, To lose in grieving all my maiden prime. " Come then, Sorrow, Sweetest Sorrow ! Like an own babe...comfort a poor lonely maid ; Thou art her mother, And her brother, Her playmate, and her wooer in the shade." And listen'd to the wind that now did stir... | |
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