 | Elbert Hubbard - 1928 - 398 страници
...pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw. And as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew,... | |
 | G. S. Rousseau - 1995 - 420 страници
...I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amid the swains to show my book-leam'd skill, Around my fire an ev'ning group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew;... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 страници
...pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-leamed skill, 90 Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and homs pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew,... | |
 | Nahdjla Carasco Bailey - 2014 - 132 страници
...pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw; And, as a hare whom hounds and horn pursue Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I... | |
 | John Richetti - 2005 - 974 страници
...for pride attends us still, Amid the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw . . . (lines 89-92) The speaker appears only a few times after this section, just enough to keep... | |
 | Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 страници
...pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew,... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 2007 - 298 страници
...pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew... | |
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I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learned... 
