 | Thomas Carlyle - 1845 - 594 страници
...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...like the ^Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident; or do these workings argue something within us above the trodden clodl I own... | |
 | John Wilson - 1845 - 266 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...devotion or poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what can all this be owing ? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the jEolian harp, passive, takes the impression... | |
 | John Wilson - 1845 - 236 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...devotion' or poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what cap all this be owing ? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the jEolian harp, passive, takes the... | |
 | 1845 - 440 страници
...noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover, in an autumnal morning, without ieeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion...poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what can this he owing? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the folian harp, passive, takes the impression of... | |
 | John Wilson - 1845 - 248 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion 1 or poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what can all this be owing ? Are we a piece of machinery,... | |
 | James Marshall - 1846 - 178 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...owing ? Are we a piece of machinery, which, like the /Ivilisui harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident; or do these workings argue something... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 страници
...mixing cadence of a troop of :-'rey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of s"ul, like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry. Tell me,...like the Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident ? Or do these workings argue something within us above the trodden clod?"—... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 794 страници
...solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a Iroop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation...the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry. Tell me, my dnr frirnd. to what can this he owing f Are \vc a pec* of machinery, which, like the Kolmn harp, ptoivo,... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 страници
...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...like the ^Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression of the passing accident ? Or do these workings argue something within us above the trodden clod ? I... | |
 | Samuel Tyler - 1848 - 238 страници
...solitary whistle of the curfew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers 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 ?... | |
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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. 
