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" Yet, once again, forgive my feeble sway, And little reck I of the censure sharp May idly cavil at an idle lay. Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the weary night dawned wearier day,... "
The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ... - 706. oldal
1812
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Annual Register, 52. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1812 - 850 oldal
...censure sharp May idly cavil at an idle lay. Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the...retire, Some Spirit of the Air has wak'd thy string !, 'Tis now a Seraph bold, with touch of fire, 'Tis now the brush of Fairy's frolic wing. Recedinj...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 16. kötet

1810 - 538 oldal
...• ^ With distant echo from the fold and lea, herd-boy's evening pipe, and hum of housing bee. c ! as my lingering footsteps slow retire, Some Spirit of the Air has waked thy string ! Tis now a Seraph bold, with touch of fire ; 'Tis now the brush of Fairy's frolic...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 oldal
...censure sharp May idly cavil at an idle lay. T Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the...footsteps slow retire, . Some Spirit of the Air has waked thy string ! Tis now a Seraph bold, with touch of fire, 'Tis now the brush of Fairy's frolic...

The Lady of the Lake;: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1810 - 444 oldal
...censure sharp May idly cavil at an idle lay. 2 o Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the...footsteps slow retire, Some Spirit of the Air has waked thy string ! 'Tis now a Seraph bold, with touch of fire, 'Tis now the brush of Fairy's frolic...

A Criticism of the Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard

John Young - 1810 - 432 oldal
...censure sharp, May idly cavil at an idle lay. Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the...I o'erlive such woes, Enchantress ! is thine own." Lady of the Lake, Conclusion. ' The truth is, I have studied and lived for the purpose of * gratifying...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810 - 468 oldal
...censure sharp May idly cavil at an idle lay. . * Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the...That I o'erlive such woes, Enchantress ! is thine OWH. Hark ! as my angering footsteps slow retire, Some Spirit of the Air has waked thy string ! 'Tis...

The British Critic, and Quarterly Theological Review, 36. kötet

1811 - 708 oldal
...drains on life's long tvijr. Through fccret woes the world haï never known, When on the weari'd nights dawned wearier day, And bitterer was the grief devoured alone, . , : ;. That I o'er live fuch woe», Enchantrefi ! is thiae own." F.nr be it from us to interrupt the confolations...

The Poetical Works of Walter Scott, Esq, 4. kötet

Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 oldal
...censnre sharp, May idly cavil at an idle lay. Mnch have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Throngh secret woes the world has never known, When on the weary night dawned wearier day, And hitterer was the grief devonred alone. That I o'erlive snch woes, Enchantress ! is thine own. Hark...

The poetical works of Walter Scott, 6. kötet

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 284 oldal
...sway, And little reck I of the censure sharp Much have I owed thy strains on life's long way, Through secret woes the world has never known, When on the weary night dawn'd wearier day, And bitterer was the grief devour'd alone. That I o'erlive such woes, Enchantress!...

British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 oldal
...censure sharp May idly cavil at an idle lay. Much have I owed thy strains on life's long wa>, Throngh secret woes the world has never known, When on the weary night dawn'd wearier day, And bitterer was the grief devour'd alone. That I o'erlive such woes, Enchantress...




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