 | English poets - 1790 - 326 страници
...Lord Vifcount TOWNSHEND, of Rainham in Norfolk. i " Sylvae funt Confule dignae." VJRC. DAPHNIS. HOW calm the evening! fee the falling day Gilds every...the air her rounds the fwallow takes, Or fportive fkims the level of the lakes. The timorous deer, fwift-ftarting as they graze, Bound off in crowds,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 516 страници
...VHCOONT TOWNSHEND, of RAINKAM in NonrotK. " Syl-vaeßnt Caifu/e digue.'" VIKQ; DAÍKNIS. cilm th« evening ! fee the falling day Gilds every 'mountain with a ruddy ray ! Jn gentle fighs the foftly whifpering bréete Salutes the flowers, and waves the trembling trees... | |
 | Thomas Worthington Barlow - 1852 - 212 страници
...the following extract from his pastoral—" Daphnis and Lycidas":— " How calm the ev'ning ! see, the falling day Gilds every mountain with a ruddy ray ! In gentle sighs the softly whisp'ring breeze Salutes the flow'rs and waves the trembling trees. Hark ! the night-warbler... | |
 | 1855 - 300 страници
...Witness the following extract from his pastoral— " Daphnis and Lycidas" :— How calm the ev'ning! see the falling day Gilds every mountain with a ruddy ray! In gentle sighs the softly whispering breeze Salutes the flbw'rs and waves the trembling trees. Hark! the night-warbler... | |
 | James Henry Potts - 1914 - 346 страници
...While we among the stars shall train In high celestial deed. LIGHT AT EVENING How calm the evening! see the falling day Gilds every mountain with a ruddy ray! In gentle sighs the softly whisp'ring breeze Salutes the flowers, and waves the trembling trees. At evening time... | |
 | Alida Alberdina Sibbellina Wieten - 1926 - 170 страници
...ev'ry mountain with a ruddy ray! In gentle sighs the softly whisp'ring breeze Salutes the flow'rs, and waves the trembling trees. Hark, the night-warbler from yon vocal boughs Glads ev'ry valley with melodious woes": or: "When the winds whistle and the tempest roars, When foaming... | |
 | University of Maine at Orono - 1926 - 628 страници
...of their absent sweethearts. Daphnis begins with a description of evening: How calm the evening, see the falling day Gilds every mountain with a ruddy ray! In gentle sighs the softly whispering breeze Salutes the flowers, and waves the trembling trees; Hark, the night... | |
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calm the evening ! fee the falling day -*- -*- Gilds every mountain with a ruddy ray! In gentle fighs the foftly whifpering breeze Salutes the flowers, and waves the trembling trees ; Hark ! the night-warbler, from yon vocal boughs, Glads every valley... 