 | Sumner Lincoln Fairfield - 1841 - 412 страници
...dying loveliness melts all my woes, And hallows sorrows death alone can close ! 82 THE AUTUMNAL EVE. Smiles on past Misfortune's brow Soft Reflection's...o'er the cheek of sorrow throw A melancholy grace. Gray. How bland and beautiful this stilly Eve ! The Autumnal sun sinks glorious to his rest, And hearts... | |
 | William Johnson Fox - 1845 - 124 страници
...thoughtful moments, wafted by the gales From fields where good men walk, or bowers wherein they rest. SMILES on past misfortune's brow Soft reflection's...prolongs our happier hour, Or deepest shades that dimly lower And blacken round our weary way, Gilds with a beam of distant day. Still, where rosy pleasure... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 страници
...air, The herd stood drooping by : Their raptures now, that wildly flow, No yesterday nor morrow know ; 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward, and reverted eyes. Smiles on2 past misfortune's brow Soft reflection's hand can trace, And o'er the cheek of sorrow throw A melancholy... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 страници
...pleasures and the consolations of "a thinking mind self-occupied," is portrayed in the ode on Vicissitude : Smiles on past misfortune's brow Soft reflection's...o'er the cheek of sorrow throw A melancholy grace. ***** The hues of bliss more brightly glow Chastis'd by sabler tints of wo ; And blended, form with... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1847 - 276 страници
...air, The herd stood drooping by : Their raptures now that wildly flow, No yesterday nor morrow know; 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward, and...prolongs our happier hour, Or deepest shades, that dimly lower And blacken round our weary way, Gilds with a gleam of distant day. 71 Sl ill. \\ IHTO rn-\ pleasl... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 380 страници
...The herd stood drooping by : Their raptures now that wildly flow, fto yesterday nor morrow know ; so 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward, and...misfortune's brow Soft reflection's hand can trace ; V. 25. Milt. Son. xx. 3. " Help waste a sullen day." Luke, V. 31. " Sure he that made us with such... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 378 страници
...air, The herd stood drooping by : Their raptures now that wildly flow, No yesterday nor morrow know ; 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward, and reverted eyes. Smiles on past misfortune's hrow Soft reflection's hand can trace ; V. 25. Milt. Son. xx. 3. " Help waste a sullen day." Luke.... | |
 | 1853 - 560 страници
...herd stood drooping by : Their raptures now that wildly flow, No yesterday nor morrow know ; 'T is man alone that joy descries, With forward, and reverted...prolongs our happier hour, Or deepest shades, that dimly lower And blacken round our weary way, Gilds with a gleam of distant day. Still, where rosy pleasure... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1853 - 384 страници
...herd stood drooping by : ' Their raptures now that wildly flow, • No yesterday nor morrow know ; 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward and...o'er the cheek of sorrow throw A melancholy grace ; V. 25. Milt. Son. xx. 3. " Help waste a sullen day." Luke. V. 31. " Sure he that made us with such... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1853 - 368 страници
...air, The herd stood drooping by : Their raptures now that wildly flow, No yesterday nor morrow know ; 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward and...o'er the cheek of sorrow throw A melancholy grace ; V. 25. Milt. Son. xx. 3. " Help waste a sullen day." Luke. V. 31. " Sure he that made us with such... | |
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Yesterday the sullen year Saw the snowy whirlwind fly; Mute was the music of the air, The herd stood drooping by; Their raptures now that wildly flow, No yesterday nor morrow know; 'Tis man alone that joy descries With forward, and reverted eyes. Smiles... 
