 | George Merriam - 1828 - 282 страници
...where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 страници
...where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tihklings lull the distant folds; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering beap,... | |
 | Cornelius Webbe - 1828 - 468 страници
...bat, and toad, and thing obscene,—where, for the roundelay of the minstrel, ' The moping owl doth to the moon complain Of such as wandering near her secret bower Molest her ancient solitary reign.' And I have looked at that no less noble wreck, that floating castle of the sea, a dismantled vessel... | |
 | 1829 - 494 страници
...beautiful " Elegy in a Country Churcli Yard," expresses himself in the following manner : Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower The moping Owl does...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Hark ! how the sacred calm that hreathes around Bids every fierce tumultuous passion cease ; In still... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1829 - 290 страници
...where the beetle wheels 'his Sroning flight, And drowsy tinkliugs lull the distant folds ; Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath'those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,... | |
 | Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1829 - 484 страници
...where the beetle wheels his droning flight , And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. lieneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,... | |
 | William Scott - 1829 - 420 страници
...his droning flight, And drowsy (inklings lull the distant folds. Save that from yonder ivy mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such, as wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath these rugged elms, that... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 страници
...where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds: Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 страници
...drowsy tinkliijgs lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, Tlie moping owl docs yourselves flue for— a place in her breast : You put on your colours to pleasure her eye, To be pl Beneath those nigged elms, that yew-tree's shade, * Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 страници
...where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds. Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wand'ring near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that... | |
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Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the... 
