| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pagine
...of Nature cries, Kv'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...we seen him at the peep, of dawn, " Brushing with basty steps the dew away, " To meet the sun upon the upland lawn. " There at the foot of yonder nodding... | |
| William Scott - 1823 - 396 pagine
...contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, T2 1 Triply, some hoary-headed swain^may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn, Brushing:...lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding- beech, That vrcatlies its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore... | |
| John Walker - 1823 - 406 pagine
...lines their artless tale relate, If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit should inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may...dews away, " To meet the sun upon the upland lawn, &c." Nothing can be conceived more truly ridiculous, in reading this passage, than quitting the melancholy... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pagine
...of nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd ceed ¿he rest of all her race wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore... | |
| Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1824 - 460 pagine
...Nature cries , Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of the' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate;...«There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech, « That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high , « His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, «... | |
| William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 pagine
...their artless tale relate ; COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD. 103 Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say, 'Oft hare we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty...lawn. ' There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore... | |
| Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1824 - 464 pagine
...wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of the' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these Unes their artless taie relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some...hoary-headed swain may say, « Oft have we seen him àt the peep of dawn « Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, « To meet the sun upon the upland... | |
| William Scott - 1825 - 382 pagine
...of nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thec, who, mindful of the unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate,...lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pagine
...unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate ; If ehanee, by lonely eontemplation st unknown, What need a man forestall his date of...fear, How bitter is sueh self-delusion ! I do not beeeh, That wreathes its old fantastie roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he streteh,... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 pagine
...relate ; If, chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply same hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen him...lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore... | |
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