 | James Beattie - 1797 - 150 страници
...some Gothic dome, " Where night and desolation ever frown. " Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down; " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave,...here and there a violet bestrewn, " Fast by a brook, r fountain's n.urmuring wave; " AnJ many an evening sun shine iweetly on my grave. XVIII. " And thither... | |
 | James Beattie - 1802 - 152 страници
...some Gothic dome, " Where night and desolation ever frown. " Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down ; " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, " With here and there a violet bestrown, " Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave ; " And many an evening sun shine sweetly... | |
 | 1802 - 302 страници
...some Gothic dome, " Where night and desolation ever frown. " Mine be the breeezy hill that skirts the down ; " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, " With here and there a violet bestrowrt, " Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave ; " And many an evening sun shine sweetly... | |
 | James Beattie - 1803 - 240 страници
...some gothick dome, Where night and desolation ever frown : Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down, Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With...bestrewn ; Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave; And many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave. And thither let the village swain repair;... | |
 | James Beattie - 1803 - 190 страници
...some Gothic dome, Where night and desolation ever frown. " Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down, " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, " With here and there a violet bestrown, " Fast by a brook or fountain's murmuring wave, And many an evening sun shine sweetly on... | |
 | James Beattie - 1805 - 178 страници
...some Gothic dome, ' Where night and desolation ever frown. ' Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down ; ' Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, ' With here and there a violet bestrown, ' Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave ; ' And many an evening sun shine sweetly... | |
 | James Beattie, Alexander Chalmers - 1805 - 190 страници
...some gothic dome, " Where night and desolation ever frown. " Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down ; " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, " With here aad there a violet bestrown, " Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave ; " And many an evening... | |
 | Sir William Forbes - 1806 - 578 страници
...in a Country Church Yard, in which the game thought occurs. v Mine be the b*rzy hill that skirts the down, \ " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, " With here and there a violet bestrewn, v Fast by a brook or fountain's murmuring wave ; ." And many an evening sun shine sweetly on my grave."*... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 796 страници
...some Gothick dome, Where Nig-ht and Desolation ever frown ! Mine be the breezy hill that ikirts the down, Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With here and there a violet bestrown, Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave ; And many an evening «un sliiije sweetly... | |
 | J. C. - 1806 - 156 страници
...some gothic dome, " Where night and desolation ever frown, " Mine be the breesy hill that skirts the down ; " Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, " With here and there a violet bestrown, " Fast by a brook, or fountain's murmuring wave, A FRAGMENT. I took leave of my young friend... | |
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Let vanity adorn the marble tomb With trophies, rhymes, and scutcheons of renown, In the deep dungeon of some Gothic dome, Where night and desolation ever frown. Mine be the breezy hill that skirts the down; Where a green grassy turf is all I crave, With... 
