 | Joseph Addison - 1875 - 760 страници
...immortal lays, Where the soft season and inviting clime . Conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, 10 Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the Muse... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 страници
...trouble your repose with rhyme For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes. Gay gilded scenes and shilling nce living virtue is with envy curs'd, And the best men are treated like the worst, !>o thou, ; For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 302 страници
...immortal lays, Where the soft season and inviting clime Conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded...around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, llenowned... | |
 | 1877 - 362 страници
...look amaist as weel's the new. BURNS, Cotter's Satvr'bty Jfight. Classic Ground. — For wheresoever I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining...around. And still I seem to tread on CLASSIC GROUND. AMHSON, Leiter from Italy. Clay. — The precious porcelain of human CLAV. — BYRON, Don Juan. Cleanliness.... | |
 | G.W. Carleton & Co - 1878 - 360 страници
...Gars auld CLAES look amaist as weel's the new. BURNS, Cotter' S Saturday Nig1tt. Classic Ground. — For wheresoe'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded...around, And still I seem to tread on CLASSIC GROUND. ADDISON, Letter from Italy. Clay. — The precious porcelain of human CLAY. — BYHON, Don Juan. Cleanliness.... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 страници
...walks of every day deceased, And smiles an angel, or a fury frowns. YOUNG: Night Thoughts. POETRY. Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground. ADDISON. Methinks heroic poesy, till now, Like some fantastic fairy-land did show. COWI.EY. He loved... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 страници
...From the 'Letter from Italy.' For wheresoe'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shming prospects rise ; Poetic fields encompass me around. And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; (1) For here the muse so oft her harp lias strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung ; Renowned... | |
 | Arthur B. Davison - 1880 - 396 страници
...friend, Which nobly, beyond death, shall crown the end. Webster, D1uhess of MalfyJTAL Y. FOR whereso'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining...around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renowned... | |
 | James M. Trotter - 1878 - 560 страници
...prisoned son], And Up It In Elysium ." MILTOJC. " For, wheresoe'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay glided scenes and shining prospects rise; Poetic fields encompass...around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground." ADDUOIT. opera, or music drama, in which, in lieu of the ordinary forms of speech, music and song are... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1870 - 582 страници
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For wheresoe'er I turn my ravished eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around And still I seem to tread on classic ground... 
