Care blasts the honours of the flow'ry plain : Care veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove, and murmurs in the stream ; For when the soul is labouring in despair, In vain the body breathes a purer air : No storm-tost sailor sighs... Poems - Страница 125по George Crabbe - 1808 - 258 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| René Louis Huchon - 1907 - 596 страници
...veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove, and murmurs in the stream. . . . ... in the calms of life we only see A steadier image of our misery, But lively gales and gently clouded skies Disperse the sad reflections as they rise ; And busy thoughts and little cares... | |
| George Crabbe - 1908 - 642 страници
...: Care veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove and murmurs in the stream ; For when the soul is labouring in despair, In vain the body breathes a purer air : No storm-toss'd sailor sighs for slumbering seas, — He dreads the tempest, but invokes the breeze ;... | |
| Robert Maynard Leonard - 1911 - 452 страници
...: Care veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove and murmurs in the stream ; For when the soul is labouring in despair, In vain the body breathes a purer air : No storm-tossed sailor sighs for slumbering seas, — He dreads the tempest, but invokes the breeze ;... | |
| George Crabbe - 1914 - 664 страници
...: Care veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove and murmurs in the stream ; For when the soul is labouring in despair, In vain the body breathes a purer air : No storm-toss'd sailor sighs for slumbering seas, — He dreads the tempest, but invokes the breeze ;... | |
| Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 436 страници
...plain: Care veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove, and murmurs in the stream; For when the soul is labouring in despair, In vain the body breathes a purer air. Here come the grieved, a change of thought to find; The curious here, to feed a craving mind; Here... | |
| 568 страници
...Care veils in clouds the sun's meridian beam, Sighs through the grove and murmurs in the stream. 10 For, when the soul is labouring in despair, In vain the body breathes a purer air : No storm-toss'd sailor sighs for slumbering seas — He dreads the tempest, but invokes the breeze ; On... | |
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