 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pagina’s
...thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, [fled. These were thy charms — But all these charms are William Hazlitt( unvary'd cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mould'ring... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 pagina’s
...nest ; Amidst thy desert walks the lapwing flies. And tires their echoes with unvaried cries; Sank are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long...trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand. Far far away thy children leave the land. : - 111 fares the land, to hastening ills a prey,. Where wealth... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 476 pagina’s
...And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But choked with sedges, works its weedy way; Along thy glades,...shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mould'ring wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 160 pagina’s
...grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook refleets the day, But chok'd with sedges works its weedy way...walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvary'd cries. Sunk are thy bow'rs in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mould'ring... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pagina’s
...And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook refleets the day, But, ehok'd pleasures have, All are Stoies in the grave. Ли...Fed with nourishment divine, The dewy morning's ge eehoes with unvaried eries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 310 pagina’s
...thy glassy brook reflects the day, But chok'd with sedges, works its weedy way ; Along thy gladea, a solitary guest, The hollow-sounding bittern guards...tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bow'rs in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mould'ring wall ; And trembling, shrinking... | |
 | 1826 - 300 pagina’s
...desolation saddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage tints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook reflects...tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bow'rs in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 pagina’s
...elms, the scene associated with the cherished feelings of many a happy hour, lay a weedy waste : Amid thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their...all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall! But the picture it presented in my youth exhibits it as true and vivid as ever. It is hung up in memory... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1829 - 290 pagina’s
...elms, the scene associated with the cherished feelings of many a happy hour, lay a weedy waste : Amid thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their..., And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ! But the picture it presented in my youth exhibits it as true and vivid as ever. It is hung up in... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pagina’s
...reprove — These were thy charms, sweet village ! sports like-these, With sweet succession, taught ev'n toil to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful...walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvary'd cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mould'ring... | |
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No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But choked with sedges works its weedy way; Along thy glades, a solitary guest, The hollow-sounding bittern guards its nest; Amidst thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. 
