 The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife...  A dictionary of poetical illustrations - Страница 105по Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Robert Blair - 1804 - 132 страници
...the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, 1-he rude t'i»rUallHns of the. hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening-care; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 страници
...Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those ragged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf...forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense7breathing Morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built sbed, The cock's shrill clarion,... | |
 | 1814 - 310 страници
...the moon complain Of such, as wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade....rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her even'inj-care : US Nor children run to lisp their... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 страници
...shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rode forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 страници
...to the moon complain Of such, as wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 страници
...to the Moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...rouse them from their lowly bed' For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 284 страници
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the strawbuiltshed, The cock's shrilf clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their... | |
 | 1824 - 450 страници
...Which he piously and pathetically Recorded the interment of his Aunt and lamented mother. EAST SIDE. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страници
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, ms for their defence ; And some she arms with sinewy force, And some with swiftness in the course blazing hearth shall bum. Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
 | William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 страници
...to the moon complain Of such as, wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow twitt'ring from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall... | |
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