Thus every good his native wilds impart Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts... Blackwood's Magazine - Pagina 3481828Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
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| 1924 - 332 pagine
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...conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, 206 fyne; P'arewell velvet and satyne; Farewell castelles and maners also; Farewell huntynge and hawkynge Such are the charms to barren states assigned; Their wants but few, their wishes all confined. 210... | |
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...that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a babe, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer...whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more. These are the charms to barren states assign'd; Their wants are few, their wishes all confin'd. Yet... | |
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