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" To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never... "
The Edinburgh Review - 427. oldal
1811
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The Saturday Magazine, 5. kötet

1835 - 272 oldal
...Much, indeed, does that man deserve our pity, who cannot feel as did the poet, when he exclaimed — To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flocks that never need a fold Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; '/7m- u not solitude ;...

Annual Register, 54. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1813 - 824 oldal
...the weary breast Would still, albeit, in vain, the heavy heart divert. To sit on rocks, to muse o$f flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady...ne'er, or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain f\\ unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean...

An Historical Syntax of the English Language

Fredericus Theodorus Visser - 2002 - 688 oldal
...of Douro III, 114, This answer seemed to seriously offend him. | 1812 Byron, Childe Harold II, 25, To sit on rocks to muse o'er flood and fell. To slowly trace the forest's shady scene . . . This is not solitude. | 1816 Scott, Old Mortality (Tauchn.) 56, In this untenanted loft Morton...
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Personal Forces in Modern Literature

Arthur Compton-Rickett - 1906 - 246 oldal
...trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot had ne'er or rarely been. To climb the trackless mountain...and foaming falls to lean—- This is not solitude : 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd." This most certainly...

Personal Forces in Modern Literature

Arthur Compton-Rickett - 1906 - 250 oldal
...in her solitary moods, he has as little care as Tennyson. He could not have sung with Byron : — " To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot had ne'er or rarely been. To climb the trackless mountain all unseen With the wild flock that never...

Byron: A Poet Before His Public

Philip W. Martin - 1982 - 268 oldal
...seemingly commits himself to the development of an attitude that owed more to Rousseau than to Thomson: To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...steeps and foaming falls to lean; This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd. But midst the crowd,...
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Francis Parkman: The Oregon Trail, The Conspiracy of Pontiac (LOA #53)

Francis Parkman - 1991 - 1012 oldal
...have full license to make use of these and similar acts of coercion. Chapter XVII. THE BLACK HILLS. "To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest 's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell. And mortal foot hath ne'er,...
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The Collected Poems of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 oldal
...flashing pang I of which the weary breast Would still, albeit in vain, the heavy heart divest. XXV. Ƚ@= @= @= ; 't is but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd. XXVI. But midst the...
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Occasions of Faith: An Anthropology of Irish Catholics

Lawrence J. Taylor - 1995 - 308 oldal
...McGinley's theme: the human relation to the landscape: to sit on rocks to muse o'er flood and fell ... where things that own not man's dominion dwell and mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely been . . . wild flock . . . alone . . . this is not solitude . . . but to hold converse with nature's charms....
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Selected Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 oldal
...215 A flashing pang! of which the weary breast Would still, albeit in vain, the heavy heart divest. To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly...scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, 220 And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the...
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