| 1781 - 316 страници
...ftreams that flowly creep below, Which mortals vifit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy with ftill filence reigns, And the rank grafs waves o'er the cheerlefs ground. There let me wander at the... | |
| 1795 - 1334 страници
...flrcanuth.it fiovily creep below, Whieh mortal* Tifit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fieWs ! ye cheerful plains ' Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where melancholy with Ihll nlcnce reigns, And the rank grais wave» o'er lue chceikfl ground. tut. • THE WORKS OF BRUCE.... | |
| British essayists - 1802 - 216 страници
...Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains! Enough lor me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy...cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, Whin sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with... | |
| Chaplet - 1805 - 238 страници
...creep helow, Where mortals visit and return no more. Farewell, ye hlooming fields, ye cheerful plain* ! Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where...melancholy with still silence reigns. And the rank grass wares o'er the cheeriest' ground. There let' me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 354 страници
...that slowly creep helow, . Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the church-yard's...The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk withwisdo'm where my DAPIINIS lies. There let me sleep, forgotten, in the clay, When death shall shut... | |
| Robert Southey - 1807 - 472 страници
...streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the church-yard's...close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eye The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with wisdom where my Daphnis lies. There let... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 336 страници
...streams that slowly creep below., Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the church-yard's...reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless crounA There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 338 страници
...streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the church-yard's...with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves e'er the cheerless ground There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains! Enough for me the church-yard's...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave,... | |
| James Kennedy (of Glasgow.) - 1810 - 450 страници
...streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit and return no more. " FAREWELL, ye blooming fields'! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where melancholy w:th still silence Teigns, And the dank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. " THERE let me wander... | |
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