...earthly sake ? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, Or the pure bosom of the musing lake, Whieh feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own eare, Kissing its eries away as these awake ; — Is it not better thus our lives to wear, Than join...

...Whieh feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own eare, Kissing its eries away as these awake ; — Is it not better thus our lives to wear, Thau join the erushing erowd, doom'd to infliet or bear ? Byron's Childe Harold. Softly the blended...

...then, to be aloue, And love Earth only for its earthly sake '? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds...Than join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or hear t LXX. LXXH. I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that i,rouml me ; and to me High mountains...

...then, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake ? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fnir but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not better...

...to be alone. And love Earth only for its earthly sake ? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, ' Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth imkc A fair but froward infant her own care. Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not...

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...then, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, t Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds it as a mother who doth make this distance dazzles mine. — (July 20th.) I this day observed for some time the distinct reflection...

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...then, to be alone, And love Earth only for its earthly sake ? By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone, Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, Which feeds...crowd, doom'd to inflict or bear? LXXII. I live not in myse'.f, tmt I become Portion of that around me ; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum...