 A stranger yet to pain ? I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.  The Roman wall - Pagina 233door John Collingwood Bruce - 1853 - 472 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 pagina’s
...shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 pagina’s
...shade! Ah, fields belov'd in vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 pagina’s
...shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth/,... | |
 | 1806 - 408 pagina’s
...shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow ; As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joys and... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 pagina’s
...shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, * And, redolent of joy and youth,... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 pagina’s
...Thames along His silver-winding way : Where once my careless childhood strayM, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pagina’s
...shade ! Ah fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'*, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe. And, redolent of joy and youth,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 pagina’s
...shade, Ah, fields bclov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1813 - 338 pagina’s
...shade ! Ah, fields belov.d in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray,d, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, > And redolent of joy and youth,... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Thomas Zouch - 1817 - 822 pagina’s
...fields belov'd in vmin ' " Where once mj careless childhood stray 'd, " A stranger yet to pain ! " I feel the gales that from ye blow " A momentary bliss bestow, " AM waving fresh their gladsome wing " My weary soul they sctm to tooth, " And, redolent of joy and... | |
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