 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 страници
...HENRY'S holy shade (e) ; And ye, that from the stately brow Of WINDSOR'S heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose...Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way : (t) King Henry the Sixth, founder of the College. Ah, happy hills ! ah, pleasing shade ! Ah, fields... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...happy hills! ah, pleasing shade! Ah, fields belov'd in vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f), To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 страници
...Her HENRY'S holy shade e ; And ye, thc.t from the stately brow Of WINDSOR'S heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose...Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way : e King Henry the Sixth, founder of the College. D Ah, happy hills ! ah, pleasing shade ! Ah, fields... | |
 | 1806 - 408 страници
...adores Her HENRY'S holy shade; .And ye that from the stately brow Of WINDSOR'S heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose...way. Ah happy hills, ah pleasing shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain! \Vhere once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! 1 feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent* of joy and youth, To breathe a secoud spring. Say, father Thames ! for thou hast... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 страници
...stately brow Of WINDSOR'S heights th' expanse below .* King HENRY the Sixth, Founder of the College. Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose...way. Ah happy hills! ah pleasing shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 страници
...Her HENRY'S holy shade ; And ye, that from the stately brow Of WINDSOR'S heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose...Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way : Where once my careless childhood strayM, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 страници
...Her Henry's ' holy shade ; And ye, that from the stately brow Of Windsor's heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose...way. Ah, happy hills, ah, pleasing shade, Ah, fields bclov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 622 страници
...happy hills, ah, pleasing shade, Ah, fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales, that from...blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their dadsome wine, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth 2, To breathe a second... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - 1816 - 262 страници
...Her Henry's holy shade ; And ye, that from the stately brow Of Windsor's height, the expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey. Whose turf, whose...way. — Ah happy hills, ah pleasing shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain ! — I feel the gales,... | |
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A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. 
