 | 1904 - 696 страници
...of ill sort, and mischievous emprise. Lend me thy clarion, goddess ! let me try To sound the praise of merit, ere it dies, Such as I oft have chaunced to espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity. In every village marked with little spire, Embowered... | |
 | Walter Jerrold - 1907 - 494 страници
...must have been such an one as inspired Shenstone's poem. " In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Embow'r'd in trees, and hardly known to fame, There dwells, in lowly shed, and mean attire, A matron old, whom we school-mistress name ; Who boasts unruly brals with birch... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 654 страници
...toj espy, Lost in| the dreiry shades of dullj obscupty. g In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Embow'r'd in trees, and hardly known to fame, There dwells, in lowly shed, and mean attire, A matron old, whom we school-mistress name; Who boasts unruly brats with birch... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 616 страници
...of ill sort, and mischievous emprize: Lend me thy clarion, goddess ! let me try To sound the praise of merit, ere it dies; Such as I oft have chaunced to espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity. 9 In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Kmbow'r'd... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 806 страници
...to espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity, g In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, He plays Upon this Checker-board of Nights and Days ; Hither and th shed, and mean attire, A matron old, whom we school-mistress name; Who boasts unruly brats with birch... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 страници
...of ill sort, and mischievous emprize: Lend me thy clarion, goddess! let me try To sound the praise et fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drops the light espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity. 30 ss 40 10 In ev'ry village mark'd with little... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 828 страници
...of ill sort, and mischievous emprize: Lend me thy clarion, goddess! let me try To sound the praise ich all order festers, all things here are out of joi espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity. 9 In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Embow'r'd... | |
 | 1916 - 792 страници
...of ill sort, and mischievous emprize : Lend me thy clarion, goddess ! let me try To sound the praise the other : 2 with a worm I balk'd his fame. What el espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity. 9 In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Embow'r'd... | |
 | 1918 - 630 страници
...demonstrate the tyranny of man over man. ' ' REGINALD A. BRAY. " In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Embow'r'd in trees and hardly known to fame. There dwells, in lowly shades and mean attire, A matron old, whom we Schoolmistress name. Who boists unruly brats with birch... | |
 | Kathleen Winifred Campbell - 1926 - 220 страници
...of ill sort, and mischievous emprize ! Lend me thy clarion, goddess ! let me try To sound the praise of merit, ere it dies ; Such as I oft have chaunced to espy, Lost in the dreary shades of dull obscurity. II In ev'ry village mark'd with little spire, Embow'r'd... | |
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While partial Fame doth with her blasts adorn Such deeds alone as pride and pomp disguise; Deeds of ill sort, and mischievous emprize... 
