 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 oldal
...hand, Whiftles o'er the Furrow'd Land, And the Milkmaid iingeth blithe, And the Mower ;whets his Cthe, And every Shepherd tells his tale Under the Hawthorn in the dale. Sttcit mine eye hath caught new.pleafures whiift the Liuitskip round it meafiues, L*iffet Lawns, and... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 oldal
...furrow'd land, And the milk-maid fingeth blithe, And the mower whets his fithe, And every fhepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleafures, Whilft the landfkip round it meafures, Ruflet lawns, and fallows gray, Where... | |
 | John Bell - 1788 - 628 oldal
...elms, on hilloes green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his state, (a Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight, While the plow-man near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, £5 And the... | |
 | George Ellis - 1790 - 346 oldal
...furrow'd land, And the milk-maid (ingeth blithe, And the mower whets his fcythe, And every ihepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleafures, Whilft the landfcape round it meafures, Ruflet lawns, and fallows gray,... | |
 | 1814 - 726 oldal
...\Vhistles o'er tue furrowed land ; And the milkmaid singetli blithe, And the mower whets his scythe ; And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasure», Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Küsset lawns, and fallows gi... | |
 | John Wolcot - 1804 - 180 oldal
...elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand...milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
 | Edward Dayes, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1805 - 432 oldal
...produce different sensations. Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand...Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blythe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the... | |
 | Edward Dayes, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1805 - 422 oldal
...produce different sensations. Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight, While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistle* o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blythe, And the mower whets his scythe, And... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 oldal
...elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate. Where the great sun begins his stale, Rob'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the plowman near at hand; Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milk-maid singelh blithe, And the mower... | |
 | Sir William Jones - 1807 - 470 oldal
...paflage of his L'Allegro': Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green. .#***** While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe; And ev'ry shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
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in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land. And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn... 
