 Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart, Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrow'd from the heart.  The Young Lady's Home - Seite 187von Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1847 - 332 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Elizabeth Constantia Agnew - 1819 - 266 Seiten
...Philadelphia: KING AND BAUD, I'llIVTEJIS, . .No. 9 George Street. GERALDINE: A TALE OF CONSCIENCE. CHAPTER I. Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart; Our eyes see all around in gloom, or glow Hues of their own, fresh borrowed from the... | |
 | John Keble - 1827 - 398 Seiten
...die % Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh ? Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart, Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrow'd from... | |
 | John Keble - 1827 - 216 Seiten
...•, Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh ? Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart, Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrow'd from... | |
 | John Keble - 1837 - 442 Seiten
...die1, Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh ? Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart, Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrow'd from... | |
 | Mary Richardson (ady.) - 1837 - 986 Seiten
...— " That the heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger doth not intermeddle with its joy." " Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell and range apart. Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow, Hues of their own, fresh borrowed from the... | |
 | John Keble - 1837 - 442 Seiten
...Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh ? Bach in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart, Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrow'd from... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1843 - 406 Seiten
...experience. " Not even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile or sigh. Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart ; Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow, Hues of their own, fresh borrowed from... | |
 | Constancy - 1844 - 936 Seiten
...creatures ! Not even the tenderest heart, and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh. Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe Our hermit spirits dwell, and range apart ; Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrowed from... | |
 | William Adams - 1847 - 136 Seiten
...a kind of natural harmony with the Old Man's character. BONCRBRCH, ®to J«lan'» f^ome. CHAPTER I. Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe, Our hermit spirits dwell and range apart ; Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — " Hues of their own, fresh borrow 'd... | |
 | Words - 1848 - 136 Seiten
...die, Nor e'en the tenderest heart and next our own, Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh ! Each in his hidden sphere of joy or woe, Our hermit spirits dwell and range apart, Our eyes see all around in gloom or glow — Hues of their own, fresh borrow'd from... | |
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