| William Hone - 1837 - 954 страници
...rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow. Through the sweet-brier, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the...with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin ; Aad to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before. Oft listening now the hounds... | |
| John Milton - 1838 - 496 страници
...the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come in spite of sorrow, 45 And at my window bid good morrow, * Through the sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted...with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, so And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before : Oft list'ning how the hounds... | |
| Alexander Jamieson - 1838 - 338 страници
...singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise: While the cock, with lively din, * Scatters the rear...darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stately struts his dames before : Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering... | |
| William Hone - 1839 - 874 страници
...rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow. Through the sweet-brier, all fall ou Sunday. FOR THE MEMORY Old Memorandum...thirty and one, Except February, which hath twenty-ei now the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn. From the side of some hoar hill, Through... | |
| John Milton - 1839 - 496 страници
...dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come in spite of sorrow, •).:, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted...with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness -thin, 50 And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before : Oft list'ning how the hounds... | |
| Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 страници
...rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the sweet brier, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the...with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin. ENGLAND IN 1814.— ALISON. Dear, even to the savage heart, is the land of his fathers ; dear to the... | |
| 1840 - 372 страници
...rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweet-brier, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the...some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill. Some time walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate... | |
| Alexander Jamieson - 1840 - 314 страници
...singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise: While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear...darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stately struts his dames before : Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering... | |
| John Aikin - 1841 - 840 страници
...rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweet-brier, e lies, With nol a friend lo close his eyes. With...And, now and then, a sigh he stole ; And tears began hom Cheerly rouse the slumbering Morn, From the side of some hoar hill. Through the high wood echoing... | |
| George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 страници
...Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted...the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before; Oft list'ning how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumb'ring morn, From the side of some hoar hill,... | |
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