Search Images Maps Play YouTube News Gmail Drive More »
Sign in
Books Books
" Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. "
The woman of genius [by mrs. Ross]. - Page 197
by mrs. Ross - 1821
Full view - About this book

Gems of national poetry. Compiled and ed. by mrs. Valentine

Laura Valentine - 1880
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight hours that yielr! nj more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruined turret wreath,...
Full view - About this book

Poetry of Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 276 pages
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er...
Full view - About this book

The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., Volume 4

M. Arnold - English poetry - 1881
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept o'er...
Full view - About this book

Poetry of Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1881 - 276 pages
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er...
Full view - About this book

Poetry of Byron, chosen by M. Arnold

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept, o'er...
Full view - About this book

The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with life, notes &c. 'Albion' ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. ack the current many a rood, In curling foam and mingling...While eddying whirl, and breaking wave, Roused by the l green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh ! could I feel as I have felt — or...
Full view - About this book

The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1881 - 1002 pages
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt,...
Full view - About this book

From nature to Christ, 4 lectures to educated Hindoos, Issue 139

Ernest Faulkner Brown - 1881
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...former hope of rest; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruined turret wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray beneath. 8 O could I feel...
Full view - About this book

Five minutes daily readings of poetry, selected by H.L.S. Lear

Five minutes daily readings - 1882 - 391 pages
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And tho' the eye may sparkle still, 'tis when the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy leaves around the ruin'd turret wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray...
Full view - About this book

The English poets, selections, ed. by T.H. Ward. Wordsworth to Dobell ...

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883
...frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey beneath. Oh could I feel as I have felt, — or be what I have been, Or weep as I could once have wept o'er...
Full view - About this book




  1. My library
  2. Help
  3. Advanced Book Search
  4. Download EPUB
  5. Download PDF