 | 1869 - 862 หน้า
...and far : Reign, and keep life in this our deep desire — Our only greatness is that we aspire. n. SLEEP. . (A. WOMAN SPEAKS.) O SLEEP, we are beholden...heaven with palms. Seen by thy light Sorrow is some old talc that goeth not deep ; Love is a pouting child. Once I did sweep Through space with thee, and lo,... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1883 - 782 หน้า
...my story is done. O, I am tired ! 4696 Jean Ingelow : S. of the Night Watches. First Watch. [St. 10. O sleep, we are beholden to thee, sleep ; Thou bearest...tale that goeth not deep; Love is a pouting child. 4697 Jean Ingelow : Sleep. Be sure they sleep not whom God needs. 4698 Robert Browning : Paracelsus.... | |
 | 1888 - 228 หน้า
...your clovers lift the head ; Come uppe Jetty, follow, follow, Jetty, to the milking shed." SLEEP. f~\ SLEEP, we are beholden to thee, sleep, Thou bearest...tale that goeth not deep ; Love is a pouting child. Sleep, in the world to come how strange 't will be Never to want, never to wish for thee ! A REVERIE.... | |
 | Charles Wells Moulton - 1891 - 540 หน้า
...me — nay, the soul, I ween, Granted her choice would dare to change with none. — Wishing. SLEEP. O sleep, we are beholden to thee, sleep, Thou bearest...us in the night, Saints out of heaven with palms. —Sleep. ECHO. There is a happiness in past regret; And echoes of the harshest sounds are sweet. —... | |
 | 1891 - 558 หน้า
...nay, the soul, I ween, Granted her choice would dare to change with none. — U 'istling. SLEEP. О sleep, we are beholden to thee, sleep, Thou bearest...us in the night, Saints out of heaven with palms. — Steeр. ECHO. There is a happiness in past regret; And echoes of the harshest sounds are sweet.... | |
 | 1891 - 608 หน้า
...nay, the soul, I ween, Granted her choice would dare to change with none. — M'ishint;. SLEEP. О sleep, we are beholden to thee, sleep, Thou bearest...us in the night, Saints out of heaven with palms. — Sleep. ECHO. There is a happiness in past regret; And echoes of the harshest sounds are sweet.... | |
 | 1896 - 1224 หน้า
...race, Of matchless swiftness, but of silent pace. j. HOMEK— Iliad. Bk. XVI. L.831. Pope's trans. IV. Pt, II. Act III. Sc. k. JEAN INGELOW — Sleep. I never take a nap after dinner but when I have had a bad night, and then... | |
 | Perkins School for the Blind - 1901 - 952 หน้า
...Wordsworth denominates it " the twinkling of oblivion," and Jean Ingelow addresses it in these words : — O sleep, we are beholden to thee, sleep ; Thou bearest...palms. Seen by thy light, Sorrow is some old tale. During sleep the operations of the senses are suspended in whole or in part, so that in profound slumber... | |
 | S. J. C. - 1901 - 478 หน้า
...doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep. HENRY VAUGHAN. O SLEEP, we are beholden to thee, sleep, Thou bearest...us in the night, Saints out of heaven with palms. JEAN INGLELOW. MAY Thine angel guards defend us, Slumbers sweet Thy mercy send us, Holy dreams and... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1911 - 784 หน้า
...story is done. . O, I am tired ! 4696 Jean Ingelow : S. of the Night Watches. First Watch. [St. 10. O sleep, we are beholden to thee, sleep; Thou bearest...tale that goeth not deep; Love is a pouting child. 4697 Jean Ingelow : Sleep Be sure they sleep not whom God needs. 4698 Robert Browning : Paracelsus.... | |
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O SLEEP, we are beholden to thee, sleep, Thou bearest angels to us in the night, Saints out of heaven with palms. Seen by thy light Sorrow is some old tale that goeth not deep ; Love is a pouting child. 
