 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 426 sider
...bitter ingredient in the sweetest draught, and could always say of the " Goddess sage and holy," " She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die; And...nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips; Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sorrow shrine, Though seen of none save... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1839 - 452 sider
...and could always say of the "goddess sage and holy," " She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that mnst die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding...Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips ; Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veiled Melancholy has her sorrow shrine, Though seen of none save... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 sider
...anger shows. Imprison her soft hand, and let her rave. And feed deep, deep upon her peerlen еусч. She dwells with Beauty— Beauty that must die ; ....aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouih sips : Ay. in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 sider
...anger shows. Imprison her soft hand, and let her mve, And feed deep, deep upon her pcerlc« cyeч. 597 She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die ;...his lips Bidding adieu ; and aching Pleasure nigh, Tuming to poison while the bee-mouth sipe : Ay. in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 sider
...anger shows, Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes. She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die ;...Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none save... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 sider
...anger shows, Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes. She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die ;...Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none save... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 sider
...shows, . Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave, , . _ . And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes. She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die ;...Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none save... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 sider
...shows, Imprison her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerlew eye», 77 597 Sne dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die ; And...aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the hee-mouth sips : Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovrnn shrine, Though... | |
 | John Keats - 1847 - 280 sider
...hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes. She dwells with Beauty—Beauty that must die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his...nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none save... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 sider
...rainbow of the salt sand-wave, Or on the wealth of globed peonies ;" and which essentially " lives in Beauty — Beauty that must die, And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu." The first stanza, therefore, was the following : as grim a picture as Blake or Fuseli could have dreamed... | |
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Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine; His soul shall taste the sadness of her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung. 
