 | 1828 - 602 страници
...some that leapt, Like troutlets in a pool. ' Away they sped with gamesome minds, And souls untouch'd by sin ; To a level mead they came, and there They...And shouted as they ran, — Turning to mirth all titings of earth, As only boyhood can ; But the Usher sat remote from all, A melancholy man ! ' His... | |
 | 1828 - 514 страници
...leapt Like troutlets in a pool. Away they aped with gamesome minds, And souls untouched by sin ; To n level mead they came, and there They drave the wickets in : Pleasantly shone the setting eun Over the town of Lynn. Like sportive deer they coursed about, And shouted as they ran,— Turning... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1831 - 80 страници
...some that leapt, Like troutlets in a pool. Away they sped with gamesome minds, And souls untouched by sin; To a level mead they came, and there They...sun Over the town of Lynn. Like sportive deer they cours'd about, And shouted as they ran, — Turning to mirth all things of earth, As only boyhood can... | |
 | 1836 - 706 страници
...wickets in : Pleasantly »hone the net ling sun Over the town of Lynn. Like sportive deer they coursod about, And shouted as they ran — Turning to mirth...only boyhood can : But the usher sat remote from all, A melancholy man! His hat was off, his vent apnrt, To catch heaven's blessed breeze ; For a burning... | |
 | 1836 - 676 страници
...leapt, Like troutlcta in a pool. Away they iped, with po mesóme minds, And souls untouch'd by «in ; To a level mead they came, and there They drave the wickets in : Pleasantly «hone the petting -ни Over the town of Lynn. Like sportive deer they coursed about. And shouted... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1836 - 686 страници
...and when in troops, having confidence in themselves and in each other, they are all noise and sport. "Turning to mirth all things of earth, As only boyhood can." But when quite alone, even in their most delightful idlenes?, sauntering and loitering, by geen lanes or... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 страници
...some that leapt, Like troutlets in a pool. Away they sped with gainsome minds. And souls untouch'd by sin ; To a level mead they came, and there They...only boyhood can : But the usher sat remote from all, A melancholy man ! His hat was off, his vest apart, To catch Heaven's blessed breeze ; For a burning... | |
 | 1846 - 608 страници
...that leapt. Like troutleta in a pool. " Away they sped with gamesome minda. And souls unlouclied hy sin ; To a level mead they came, and there They drave the wickels in : Pleasantly shone the setting sun Over the town of Lynn. " Like sportive deer they cours'd... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...some that leapt," Like troutlets in a pool. Away they sped with gamesome minds, And souls untouch'd by sin ; To a level mead they came, and there They...only boyhood can ; But the Usher sat remote from all, A melancholy man ! His hat was off, his vest was apart, To catch heaven's blessed breeze ; For a burning... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 страници
...some that leapt, Like troutlets in a pool. Away they sped, with gamesome minds And souls untouch'd by sin ; To a level mead they came, and there They...only boyhood can : But the usher sat remote from all, A melancholy man ! * * The late Admiral Burney went to school at an establishment where the unhappy... | |
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And souls untouched by sin ; To a level mead they came, and there They drave the wickets in : Pleasantly shone the setting sun Over the town of Lynn. Like sportive deer they coursed about, And shouted as they ran, — Turning to mirth all things of earth,... 
