 | Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1816 - 446 oldal
...sepultos, Non nihil ad verum cunscia terra sapit." Mr. Wakefield cites Pope's Ep. to M. Blouut, ver. 72 : Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, '' Oft have...the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn: 100 VARIATIONS. Ver. 100. To meet the sun upon the uplan " On the high brow of yonder hanging lawn."... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 oldal
...their wonted fires. For thee who, mindful of the nnhonour'd dead, Dost in these lmes their artless taie relate, If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some..." There, at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 oldal
...in a Country Churchyard, exhibits a fine picture of a melancholy man : Haply some hoary-headed sage may say, * Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn,...dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.' Bat I must now leave the pleasing entertainment of poetry, to attend to the more instructive discussions... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 oldal
...of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th' unhonour'd dead Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch. And pore... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 434 oldal
...chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply, some hoary headed swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of...the upland lawn. There at the foot of yonder nodding beach, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretcfc,... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 oldal
...chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply, some hoarf headed swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of...TO meet the sun upon the upland lawn. There at the f^ot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots »o high. His listless length at... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 oldal
...of nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted sires. For thte, who, mindful of the unhonor'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate,...kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate. Haply, some hoary headed swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn, Brushing, with hasty steps,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 oldal
...of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate..." There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, • His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1821 - 192 oldal
...of nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate...may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Crushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn, " There at the foot of... | |
 | 1821 - 282 oldal
...of nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted sires. For thee, who mindful of the unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate,...kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate. Haply, some hoary headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn, Brushing with hasty steps,... | |
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E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain... 
