 The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver...  American Illustrated Magazine - Страница 2871882Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 страници
...The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The H A X moro theso scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid : But o'er the twilight groves... | |
 | Thomas Brown, David Welsh - 1846 - 584 страници
...The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that...But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1846 - 328 страници
...The wandering streams that shine between the hii!>i The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that...meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid r But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1847 - 442 страници
...The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze; 160 No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid. But o'er the twilight... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Charles Macready - 1849 - 646 страници
...The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that...maid. But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1850 - 510 страници
...streams that shine between the bill*, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales thai pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze; Vo more these scenes my me,ditation aid, 3r lull to rest the visionary maid : :Jut o'er the twilight... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 952 страници
...rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze — 160 No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to...But o'er the twilight groves and dusky caves, Long - sounding aisles and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 страници
...The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The oughton Mifflin company — 160 No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid: But o'er the twilight... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1916 - 160 страници
...The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze; 160 No more these scenes my meditation aid, Or lull to rest the visionary maid. But o'er the twilight... | |
 | John Livingston Lowes - 1919 - 368 страници
...In some still ev'ning, when the whisp'ring breeze Pants on the leaves, and dies upon the trees. The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze. With such fatal facility we glide by the canal, or take the poetic turnpike road! For poetry, after... | |
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