 | Ben Jonson, William Gifford - Dramatists, English - 1816 - 464 pages
...prefixed to the writings of bis contemporaries. Gn.ciiu.isx. We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow...; Laurel and cypress else, had grown together, And withered without memory to either : Thus undistinguish'd, might in every part The sons of earth vie... | |
 | John Ford - Dramatists, English - 1827 - 672 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light ; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow...every part The sons of earth vie with the sons of art. Whose glory hath fill'd up the book of fame ! Where in fair capitals, free, uncontroU'd, JONSON, a... | |
 | John Ford - Dramatists, English - 1827 - 632 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow...every part The sons of earth vie with the sons of art. Whose glory hath fill'd up the book of fame ! Where in fair capitals, free, uncontroll'd, JONSON, a... | |
 | John Ford - 1827 - 630 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, riot from its loss of light ; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow...might in every part The sons of earth vie with the song of art. Whose glory hath fill'd up the book of fame! Where in fair capitals, free, uncontroll'd,... | |
 | Ben Jonson, William Gifford - English drama - 1875 - 560 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light ; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : ' By such a...; Laurel and cypress else, had grown together, And withered without memory to either : Thus undistinguish'd, might in every part The sons of earth vie... | |
 | Ben Jonson, William Gifford - 1875 - 558 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light ; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow glass, our cozen' d eye Concludes alike, all dead, whom it sees die. Nature is knowledge here, but unrefin'd,... | |
 | Lady Strachey (Jane Maria) - English poetry - 1894 - 376 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow...dead, whom it sees die. Nature is knowledge here but unrefined, Both differing, as the body from the mind; Laurel and cypress else, had grown together,... | |
 | Jesse Franklin Bradley - 1922 - 486 pages
...our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe: By such a hollow glass, our cozen 'd eye Concludes alike, all dead, whom it sees die. Nature is knowledge here, but unrefin'd,... | |
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So seems a star to shoot ; when from our sight Falls the deceit, not from its loss of light; We want use of a soul, who merely know What to our passion, or our sense we owe : By such a hollow glass, our cozen'd eye Concludes alike, all dead, whom it sees... 