 | 1828 - 398 pages
...Where Hope clings feeding like a bee, Both were 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 house of clay not built with hands. This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er hill and dale... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 pages
...HOPE clung feeding, like a bee — Both were 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 breathing House not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery Cliffs... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...hope clung fading, like a bee — Both were 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 breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs... | |
 | 576 pages
...Hope clung feeding, like a bee— Both were mine ! Life went a Slaying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young * Ah, woful when ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt uow and then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wroiig, O'er... | |
 | 1835 - 726 pages
...Hope clung feeding, like a bee — Both were mine ! Life went a maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young? — Ah, wof'ul when ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1835 - 248 pages
...Where HOPE clung feeding like a bee, Both were 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 breathing house not built with hands, This body, that does me grievous wrong, O'er aCry cliffs... | |
 | 1835 - 742 pages
...Hope clung feeding, like a bee— Both were 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 't wixt Now and Then ! This breuthing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong,... | |
 | Horace Binney Wallace - 1838 - 274 pages
...Greek anthologist, which returns into itself, and is as hopeless after the utterance as before it. When I was young! — ah ! woful when, Ah for the change 'twixt now and then ! This breathing house not made with hunds, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er airy cliffs... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pages
...Hope clung feeding, like a bee — Both were mine ! Life went a-maying With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, 'twist now and then! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong.... | |
 | 1888 - 324 pages
...goes Ms way, trying to remember his COLERIDGE— " 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 ! '* Still Constitution attacked by Irish, undermined by Socialists, hampered by Grand Old Mannists,... | |
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Verse, a breeze mid blossoms straying, Where Hope clung feeding, like a bee — Both were 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... 
