 | John Bell - 1789 - 202 страници
...breast, and freedom on each brow ; How much unlike the sons of Britain now I Pir'd at the sound my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the...scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide. There all ground the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on every spray... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 396 страници
...on each brow; Hoiv much unlike the sons of Britain now I \ Fir'd at the sound my genius spreads hef wing, And flies where Britain courts the western spring...scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide. 31* There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on every... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 416 страници
...western spring ; Where lawns extend that scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide. There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on every spray ; Creation's mildest charms are there combin'd. Extremes are only in the master's mind!... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 страници
...breast, and freedom on each brow; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fir'd at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the...scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide; There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on ev'ry spray;... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 страници
...of Btitain now ! Fir'd at the sound, my genitts spreads her whig, And flies where Britain courts (he western spring; Where lawns extend that scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fairt'd Hydaspes glide; There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on every... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 страници
...and freedom on each brow ; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fired at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the...that scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than famed Hydaspis glide ; There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle musick melts on every... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 страници
...and freedom on each brow ; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fir'd at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the...scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide : There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on ev'ry spray;... | |
 | J. C. - 1806 - 156 страници
...with wood, and close by the murmuring of a fine and meandering river. Fir'd at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the...scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide ; There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on every spray... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...breast, and freedom on each brow; How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fir'd at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the...scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspis glide, There all around the gentlest breezes stray, There gentle music melts on every spray... | |
 | 1806 - 448 страници
...ilir fields, on foot, towards the Clyde. On approuching the hanks of that noble river, we beheld " Lawns extend, that scorn Arcadian pride, " And brighter streams than fam'd Hydaspes glide." After feasting our eyes with the deligliiftil view, we descended a steep declivity, the path over-shadowed... | |
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War in each breast, and freedom on each brow : How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fir'd at the sound, my genius spreads her wing... 
