| William Wordsworth - 1814 - 476 pagine
...in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could...ravishment. The nightly Hunter, lifting up his eyes Towards the crescent Moon, with grateful heart Called on the lovely wanderer who bestowed That timely... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1815 - 702 pagine
...And, in some fit of weariness, if he When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his Fancy fetched, Even from the Wasting Chariot of the Sun, A beardless Youth, who touched a golden lute, .Mid filled the illumined... | |
| 1815 - 698 pagine
...in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanc'd to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his fancy fetch'd, Even from the blazing chariot of the sun, A beardless youth, who touch'da golden lute, And... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - 648 pagine
...4 Which his poor skill could make, his fancy fetched, 4 Even from the blazing chariot of the Sun, 4 A beardless youth, who touched a golden lute, ' And filled the illumined groves with ravishment. 4 The nightly hunter, lifting up his eyes 4 Towards the crescent Moon, with grateful heart 4 Called... | |
| 1836 - 570 pagine
...some unknown music sweeter than what himself has been playing, has his fancy excited till it " fetches Even from the blazing chariot of the Sun A beardless youth, who touch'da golden lute, And I'lllM the illumined groves with ravishment." PORTRAITS OF NOTORIOUS CHARACTERS.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 456 pagine
...in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could...ravishment/ The nightly Hunter, lifting up his eyes Towards the crescent Moon, with grateful heart Called on the lovely wanderer who bestowed That timely... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 pagine
...some (it of weariness, if he. When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, f.ir sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could...ravishment. The nightly Hunter, lifting up his eyes Towards the crescent Moon, with grateful heart Called on the lovely wanderer who bestowed That timely... | |
| 1836 - 664 pagine
...And in some fit of weariness, if he. When his own breath was sllcnl, chanced to hear A distant strain far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could...lute, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment. Among our own poets wlio have successfully described the sweetness of lovers' voices to the objecti... | |
| Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1831 - 302 pagine
...in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could...of the Sun, A beardless youth, who touched a golden lyre, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment. The nightly Hunter, lifting up his eyes Towards... | |
| 1840 - 506 pagine
...And, in some fit of weariness, if he, When hU own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant slraiu, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his fancy fetched Even from the blaxing chariot of the Sun A beardless youth, who touched a golden lute. And filled the illumined groves... | |
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