| August Gottlieb Meissner - 1784 - 630 pages
...yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien or face. In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here scattered, like a random seed, Remote from men, thou dost not need... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pages
...yet my eyes are fill'd with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien, or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here, scatter'd like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 pages
...yet my eyes are fill'd with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien, or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here, scatter'd like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien, or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here, scattered like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien, or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here, scattered like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 pages
...yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien, or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here scattered like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 pages
...And yet my eyes are ßlled with tears, With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away; For never saw I mien , or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and Jwme-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here scattered lite a random seed, Hemote from men,... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 pages
...yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien, or face, In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and home-bred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here scattered like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...yet my eyes are 111 I'd with tear*. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : pleased, withdraw, Or he could arm with certain death the law: This he attested to the Ripening in perfect innocence. Here, scattered like a random seed, Remote from men, Thou dost not need... | |
| 1840 - 378 pages
...yet my eyes are filled with tears. With earnest feeling I shall pray For thee when I am far away : For never saw I mien or face In which more plainly I could trace Benignity and homebred sense Ripening in perfect innocence. Here, scatter'd like a random seed, Remote from men, thou dost not need... | |
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