 | William Collins, Thomas Gray, Oliver Goldsmith - 1860 - 422 страници
...bud that decks the thorn ? 'T was the lark that upAvard sprung ! 'T was the nightingale that sung ! Idle notes ! untimely green ! Why this unavailing...past. Cease, my doubts, my fears to move, Spare the honor of my love. TOPHET. AN EPIGRAM. THUS Tophet looked ; so grinned the brawling fiend, Whilst frighted... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1860 - 766 страници
...groans : Despair Tended the sick, busied from couch to couch; And over them triumphant Death his dart Idle notes ! 'untimely green ! Why this unavailing haste ? Western gales and skies serene Prove not always winter past. Cease, my doubts, my fears to move — Spare the nonor of my love. The... | |
 | James Thomson - 1861 - 480 страници
...sprung 1 Idle notes ! untimely green ! Why such unavailing haste ? Gentle gales and sky serene Prove not always winter past. Cease, my doubts, my fears to move, Spare the honour of my love. AMATORY LINBS4: With Beauty, with Pleasure surrounded, to languish — To weep, without knowing the... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1863 - 304 страници
...the bud that decks the thorn ? 'Twas the lark that upward sprung ! 'Twas the nightingale that sung ! Idle notes ! untimely green ! Why this unavailing...doubts, my fears to move ; Spare the honour of my love. Long Story. 203 A LONG STORY. IN Britain's isle, no matter where, An ancient pile of building stands... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1863 - 788 страници
...groans : Despair Tended the sick, busied from pouch to couch; And over them triumphant Denth hl« dnrt Idle notes! untimely green! Why this unavailing haste ? Western gales and skies serene Prove not always winter past Cease, my doubts, my fears to move— Spare the nonor of my iove. The... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1863 - 456 страници
...green ! Why this unavailing hafte ? Weftern gales and ikies ferene Speak not always winter paft. Ceafe, my doubts, my fears to move, Spare the honour of my love. IMPROMPTU, SUGGESTED BY A VIEW, IN 1766, OF THE SEAT AND RUINS OF A DECEASED NOBLEMAN, AT KINGSGATE,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1866 - 298 страници
...the bud that decks the thorn ? 'Twas the lark that upward sprung ! 'Twas the nightingale that sung ! Idle notes ! untimely green ! Why this unavailing...doubts, my fears to move ; Spare the honour of my love. A LONG STORY. IN Britain's isle, no matter where, An ancient pile of building stands : The Huntingdons... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...the bud that decks the thorn I 'Twas the lark that upward sprung! 'twas the nightingale that sung! Idle notes ! untimely green ! why this unavailing...my fears to move — spare the honour of my love. T. GRAY 168 TROUBADOUR SONG THEY rear'd no trophy o'er his grave, they bade no requiem flow; what left... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1866 - 152 страници
...nightingale that sung ! Idle notes ! untimely green ! Why this unavailing haste ? Western gales and skie's serene Speak not always winter past. Cease, my doubts, my fears to move, Spare the honour of my love. A LONG STORY. IN Britain's isle, no matter where, An ancient pile of building stands : The Huntingdons... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1870 - 456 страници
...! untimely green ! Why such unavailing haste ? Gentle gales and sky serene Prove not always whiter past. Cease, my doubts, my fears to move, Spare the honour of my love. AMATORY LINES.! With Beauty, with Pleasure surrounded, to languish — To weep, without knowing the... | |
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Thyrsis, when we parted, swore Ere the spring he would return. Ah ! what means yon violet flower, And the bud that decks the thorn ! 'Twas the lark that upward sprung, 'Twas the nightingale that sung. Idle notes! untimely green! Why this unavailing haste... 
