 | James Roach - 1794 - 272 страници
...iffy gravt rs tHeie feeh, But with tendril's of woodbine is boundi Not a beech's more beautirulgreen, But a fweet-briar twines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year More charms thawmy cattle unfolft :. Not a brook that ts'limpia.ahd tflear, L 45 ] One would think' ftie might... | |
 | John Ash - 1795 - 658 страници
...In thi : 1 mm of her youth to a cloifler (he run, In the b onm of her grace», too fair for a nun. Not a pine in my grove is there feen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound. Bj dropping a fyilaVile the firft foot is frequently converted into an Iambic. With her how I ftraycd... | |
 | William Shenstone - 1798 - 320 страници
...do my fountains beftow ; My fountains all border'd with mofs, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there feen, But with tendrils...a beech's more beautiful green, But a fweet-briar entwines it around, Not my fields, in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold ; Not... | |
 | Apollo - 1800 - 224 страници
...do my fountains beflow ; My fountains all border'd with mofs, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there feen, But with tendrils...a beech's more beautiful green, But a fweet-briar entwines it around. .Not my fields in the prime of the vear, More charms than my cattle unfold ; Not... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 страници
...with tendrils of woodhine is hound ; Not a heech is more heantiful green, But a swecl-hricr entwines it around. Not my fields, in the prime of the year. More charms than my cattle unfold ! Not a hro*k that is limpid and clear, Bat it glitters with fishes of gold. Not a shruh that I heard her admire,... | |
 | Great Britain - 1804 - 508 страници
...do my fountains beftow; My founts ns all border'd with mofs, Where the bare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there feen. But with tendrils of woodbine i» bound : Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a fweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fií'dj... | |
 | Poetry - 1806 - 192 страници
...all border'd with moss Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen But with tendrils of woodbine is bound ; Not a beech's more beautiful green But a sweet-brier entwines it around. The Town in a Salt Mine. 161 Not my fields in the prime of the year... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 204 страници
...border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. c 2 Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But "with tendrils of woodbine is bound ; Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweet-briar entwines it around : Not my fields, in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle... | |
 | Poetry - 1804 - 184 страници
...fountains beftow; My fountains all border'd with mofs, \Vherc the hare-bells and violets grow* . : , Not a pine in my grove is there feen But with tendrils of woodbine is bound j Not a beech's more beautiful green But a fweet-brier entwines it around. The Town in a Sail Mine.... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 страници
...all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound : Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than thy cattle... | |
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But with tendrils of woodbine is bound; Not a beech's more beautiful green. But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold; Not a brook that is limpid and clear, But it glitters with fishes... 
