 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 страници
...self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long arms amidst the wat'ry roar, Scoops out an empire, and usurps the shore : While the pent ocean, rising o'er the pile,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom* d in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampier's artificial pride. Onwards, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm, connected bulwark seems... | |
 | 1806 - 924 страници
...as it were, from the grasp of the ocean by the unremitting effort j ot iiumau industry. " Mcthinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire'-s artificial pride. Onward, mcthinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems... | |
 | John Aikin - 1807 - 442 страници
...rescued, as it were, from the grasp of the ocean by the unremitting efforts of human industry. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, me thinks, and diligently slow The firm connected bulwark seems to grow ; Spreads its long arms amidst... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...self-applanse. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampier's artificial pride. Onwards, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm, connected bulwark seems... | |
 | 1809 - 402 страници
...self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flics, Enbosom'd in (he deep where HolHnd lies. Mcthinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...leans against the land; And, sedulous to stop the coining tide, Lift the tall i umpire's artificial pride. Onward methinks, and diligently slow, The... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 102 страници
...her patient fons before me ftand, Where the broad ocean leans againft the land. And, fedulous to ftop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride : Onward, methinks, and diligently ftow, The firm connefted bulwark feems to grow; Spreads its long arms amidft the watery roan, Scoops... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 656 страници
...self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flics, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad...against the land, And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, '1 ill tin- tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 648 страници
...self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flics, EmboBom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, "Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous to ttop the coming tide, I -id the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, Bethinks, and diligently slow,... | |
 | John Sabine - 1810 - 308 страници
...the land, And, sedulous. to stop the covning.tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onwards, methinks, and diligently slow, The firm, connected...bulwark seems, to grow; Spreads its long arms amidst the wat'ry roar, Scoops out an empire, and usurps the shore: While the pent ocean, rising o'er the pile,... | |
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To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride, Onward... 
