 | William Gadiner - 1841 - 508 pages
...nights Wherein you spend your folly; There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see 't, But only melancholy. Oh ! sweetest Melancholy. Welcome...eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies; A look that's fasten'd to the ground, ^ A tongue chain'd up without a sound, Fountain heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | 1842 - 414 pages
...nights Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this hie sweete, If man were wise to see'l, But only melancholy ; Oh, sweetest melancholy! Welcome...look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up, without a sound ! Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1825 - 622 pages
...Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't But only melancholy! Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes,...look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves! Moonlight... | |
 | 1862 - 670 pages
...delights ; As short as are the nights Wherein you spend your folly : There's naught in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy. Oh,...melancholy ! Welcome folded arms and fixed eyes, A sight that piercing mortifies : A look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up without a... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...your folly; There's naught in this life sweet, Were men but wise to see 't, But only Melancholy; 0 sweetest Melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms and fixed...eyes; A sigh, that piercing, mortifies ; A look that's fasten'd to the ground ; A tongue chain'd up without a sound. Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...your folly ; There's nought in this life sweet, Were men but wise to see 't, * But only Melancholy ; O sweetest Melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms and fixe'd...; A sigh, that piercing, mortifies; A look that's fasten' d to the ground ; A tongue chain'd up without a sound. Fountain heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...your folly; There's naught in this life sweet, Were men but wise to see 't, But only Melancholy; O sweetest Melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms and fixed eyes; A sigh, that piercing, mortifies ; A look thafs fasten'd to the ground; A tongue chain'd up without a sound. Fountain heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...your folly ; There's naught in this life sweet, Were men but wise to see 't, But only Melancholy ; 0 sweetest Melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms and fixed eyes ; A sigh, that piercing, mortifies ; A look that s fasten' d to the ground ; A tongue chain'd up without a sound. Fountain heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | George Hooker Colton, James Davenport Whelpley - 1846 - 724 pages
...nights Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet> If man were wise to aee't, But only melancholy ; ' Oh, sweetest melancholy !...look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up, without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight... | |
 | George Hooker Colton, James Davenport Whelpley - 1846 - 694 pages
...this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, Hence all you vain delights, As short as are the nights But only melancholy ; Oh, sweetest melancholy ! Welcome,...look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up, without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight... | |
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Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up, without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls... 
