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" How soft the music of those village bells,' Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet ! now dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Memory... "
A Third Class Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, for the Use ... - 109. oldal
szerző: George Stillman Hillard - 1857 - 182 oldal
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Poems, 2. kötet

William Cowper - 1800 - 438 oldal
...brisk, or grave: Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling...on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where mem'ry slept. Wherever I have heard A kindred melody, the scene recurs, And with it all its pleasures...

Sonnets, and Other Poems, 1. kötet

William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 208 oldal
...bells has been often described, but by none more beautifully than COWPER: — " How soft the musick of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon...Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on ! . With easy fores it opens all the cells Where mem'ry slept. Wherever I have heard A kindred melody, the scene...

Sonnets, and Other Poems,

William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 216 oldal
...beautifully than COWPER: — " How soft the musick of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the car In cadence sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing...on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where mem'ry slept. Wherever I have heajd A kindred melody, the scene recurs, Such comprehensiye views the...

Beauties of Cowper: To which are Prefixed, a Life of the Author and ...

William Cowper - 1801 - 280 oldal
...the trailing cloud Streams far behind him, scenting all the air. VILLAGE BELLS. HOW soft the musick of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, new dying all away, Now pealing loud again, arid louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes...

Poems, 2. kötet

William Cowper - 1802 - 350 oldal
...brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling...on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where mem'ry slept. Wherever I have heard A kindred melody, the scene recurs, And with it all its pleasures...

The Monthly review. New and improved ser, 37. kötet

1802 - 570 oldal
...tenderness.' The Poet, ол a similar occasion, thus expressed himsejf: Т " How soft the music oí those village bells "* Falling at intervals upon the...and louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comer, on," &c. The idea of the lamented Bard is here evidently imitated, but hy (to means in a lervile...

Poems of Established Reputation: To Wit: 1st. The Art of Preserving Health

1802 - 302 oldal
...brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies. 5 How soft the music of those village bells, Falling...sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and linider still, Clear ami sonorous, x.? the gale comes on ! 10 With easy force it opens all the cells...

The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion, 13. kötet

1801 - 432 oldal
...partaken of a more complete felicity. The ringing of bells heard at a distance is thus pourtrayed — How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweer, now dying a!l away, Now pealing loud again, and louder siill, ' \ Clear and sonorous as the...

Sonnets, and Other Poems

William Lisle Bowles - 1805 - 216 oldal
...bells has been often described, but by none more beautifully than COWPER : — " How soft the musick of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon...on ! ' With easy force it opens all the cells Where mcm'ry slept. Wherever I have heard A kindred melody, the scene recurs, Such comprehensive views the...

The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, 2. kötet

William Cowper - 1806 - 234 oldal
...brisk or grave, ' Some chord in unison with what we hear - Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling...easy force it opens all the cells Where memory slept. Wherever I have heard A kindred melody, the scene recurs, And with it all its pleasures and its pains....




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