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" I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry. "
The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion - Страница 280
1801
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The Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Life

Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 628 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...owing ? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the /F.oliun harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident ? Or do these workings argue something...

Critical and Miscellaneous Essays, Том 1

Thomas Carlyle - 1838 - 476 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...owing ? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the vEolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident; or do these workings argue something...

The Works of Robert Burns

Robert Burns - 1840 - 872 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers he Poet, " on my little idol, the charming lovely...— "I have heard of a gentleman of some genius w jEolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident, or do these workings argue something...

Critical and miscellaneous essays, collected and republ

Thomas Carlyle - 1840 - 862 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...owing ? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the jEolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident; or do these workings argue something...

The Works of Robert Burns, Том 1

Robert Burns - 1840 - 368 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew on a summer morn, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry." — M. At ev'n, when beans their fragrance shed, I' th' rustling gale, Ye maukins whiddin thro' the...

The American Class-reader: Containing a Series of Lessons in Reading; with ...

George Willson - 1840 - 298 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiam of devotion, or poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what can this be owing ? Are we a piece...

On the Beauties, Harmonies, and Sublimities of Nature: With Notes ...

Charles Bucke - 1841 - 344 страници
...•whistle of the curlew in a summer's noon, or the •wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...a piece of machinery, which, like the Eolian harp, is passive, and takes the impression of the passing accident] Or do these workings argue something...

The Life and Land of Burns

Allan Cunningham - 1841 - 384 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what can this be owing1 Are we apiece of machinery, which, like the jEolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the...

Contributions to the Edinburgh Review, Том 2

Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1844 - 540 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...like the Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident ? Or do these workings argue something within us above the trodden clod?" —...

The American Class-reader: Containing a Series of Lessons in Reading; with ...

George Willson - 1844 - 300 страници
...autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiam of devotion, or poetry. Toll me, my dear friend, to what can this be owing ? Are...like the Eolian harp, passive takes the impression of the passing accident ? Or do these workings argue something within us above " the trodden clod ?"...




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