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" The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The deluge deepens; till the fields around Lie sunk, and flatted, in the sordid wave. Sudden, the ditches swell; the meadows swim. Red, from the hills, innumerable streams Tumultuous roar; and high above... "
The Poetical Works of James Thomson: Collated with the Best Editions: - Страница 105
по James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808
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The Seasons: And The Castle of Indolence

James Thomson - 1841 - 352 страници
...burst of rain, Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends In one continuous flood. Still over head The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The...banks The river lift, before whose rushing tide Herds, Socks, and harvests, cottages and swains, Roll mingled down ; all that the winds had spared In one...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1841 - 840 страници
...black horizon, broad, descends In one continuous flood. Still over-head The mingling tempest weaves ils bills, innumerable streams Tumultuous roar ; and high above its banks The river lift ; before whose...

The Seasons

James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1842 - 378 страници
...of rain, Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends 331 In one continuous flood. Still over head The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The...Herds, flocks, and harvests, cottages, and swains, 340 Roll mingled down : all that the winds had spar'd, In one wild moment ruin'd ; the big hopes, And...

The Seasons

James Thomson - 1842 - 384 страници
...burst of rain, Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends In one continuous flood. Still overhead The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The...streams Tumultuous roar; and high above its banks 320 330 The river lift; before whose rushing tide, Herds, flocks, and harvests, cottages, and swains,...

The seasons & Castle of indolence, by Thomson. The farmer's boy, Rural tales ...

James Thomson - 1842 - 440 страници
...burst of ratu Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends In one continuous flood. Still over head The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The deluge deepens; till the fields armmd Lie sunk, and flatted, in the sordid wave. Stidden, the ditches swell, the meadows swim, Bed,...

Select Works of the British Poets, in a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1843 - 830 страници
...burst of rain, Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends In one continuous flood. Still over-head to the shadowy vale, While rocks and floods reflect...half-blotted from the sky, her light. Fainting, permits har vest, cottages, and swains, Roll mingled down ; all that the winds had spar'd In one wild moment...

Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson ...

John Aikin - 1843 - 826 страници
...burst of rain. Swept from the black horizon, broad, descend* In one continuous flood. Still over-head owers aloft shading the fount of life, And where the...Bind their resplendent locks inwreath'd with beams it* banks The river lift; before whose rushing tide, Herds, flocks, and harvest, cottages, and swains,...

Encyclopædia metropolitana; or, Universal dictionary of knowledge ..., Том 19

Encyclopaedia - 1845 - 852 страници
...ieting ouer to shaddow the narrow streets. Purchas. Pilgrimage, book vi. ch. v. sec. 4. Still over head The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The...deluge deepens ; till the fields around Lie sunk, und flatted, in the sordid wave. Thomson. Autumn. It is true, he runs into л flat of thought, sometimes...

The seasons, ed. with notes by A.T. Thomson

James Thomson - 1847 - 504 страници
...of rain, Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends 331 In one continuous flood.* Still over head The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The...around Lie sunk, and flatted, in the sordid wave. ' 335 Sudden, the ditches swell ; the meadows swim. Red, from the hills, innumerable streams, Tumultuous...

Poetry for schools

Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 страници
...burst of rain Swept from the black horizon, broad, descends In one continuous flood. Still over head The mingling tempest weaves its gloom, and still The...meadows swim, Red, from the hills, innumerable streams The river lift; before whose rushing tide, • Tumultuous roar, and high above its banks Roll mingled...




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