 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 стор.
...here, And Innocence, thy sister dear ! M,staken long, I sought you then In busy company's of men. Year lthy sight, that nauseous fume, Meet objects here...hence ; A thing so mean must give offence." The humble am' rous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, Cot in these trees their mistress'... | |
 | 1836 - 436 стор.
...weave the garlands of repose. Fair quiet, have 1 found thee here. And Innocence, thy sister dear ? Mistaken long, 1 sought you then In busy companies...as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their llaine. Cut in these trees their mistress' name. Little, alas, they know or heed How far these beauties... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840 - 372 стор.
...garlands of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear ! Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred...Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. What wondrous life in this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head. The luscious clusters of the vine... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1844 - 584 стор.
...to Chapman. " Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear ? Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred...Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. " What wondrous life is this I lead ! Ripe apples drop about my head ; The luscious clusters of the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 стор.
...garlands of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear ? Mistaken long, I dall and Lincoln lover», cruel as their flame, Cut in these trees their mistress' name. Little, alas, they know or... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 стор.
...garland of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear; Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred...delicious solitude. No white, nor red was ever seen So amorous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, Cut in these trees their mistress'... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 стор.
...grow. Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. No white, nor red was ever seen So amorous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as their...these beauties her exceed ! Fair trees ! where'er your backs I wound, No name shall but your own be found. When we have run our passion's heat, Love hither... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 356 стор.
...of Kepose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear ! , Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred...Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. THE GARDEN. 39 No white nor red was ever seen So am'rous as this lovely green. Fond lovers, cruel as... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 стор.
...garland of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear; Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred...among the plants will grow. Society is all but rude T6 this delicious solitude. No white, nor red was ever seen So amorous as this lovely green. Fond lovers,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 стор.
...garlands of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found the« here, And Innocence, thy sister dear ? Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred...white nor red was ever seen So am'rous as this lovely preen. Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, Cut in these trees their mistress' name. Little, alas, they... | |
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While all flowers and all trees do close To weave the garlands of repose! Fair quiet, have I found thee here, And innocence, thy sister dear? Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred plants, if here below, Only among the... 
