 There is scarcely any earthly object gives me more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter...  Select Reviews - Сторінка 161809Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1709 - 578 стор.
...than to walk in the sheltered tide of a wood, or high plantation, in a claudy-wititei-daj, arid h-..ir the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my beat season for devotion : my mind is wrapt up in a kind of enthusiasm to Him, who, in the pompous... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1800 - 520 стор.
...more — I dp not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best... | |
 | 1809 - 530 стор.
...more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cjoudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among die trees, and raving over the plain. It... | |
 | William Patterson - 1804 - 350 стор.
...buried earth." That legitimate child of nature, the ingenious Burns, was always enraptured when walking in the sheltered side of a wood or high plantation in a cloudy winter day, and hearing the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain ; it was his best season... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 506 стор.
...more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1808 - 496 стор.
...more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best... | |
 | Enos Bronson - 1809 - 458 стор.
...— I do not know if 1 should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me — something which enraptures, me — than to walk in the sheltered side...among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best season for devotion. My mind is wrapt up in a kind of enthusiasm to Him, who, in the pompous language... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1809 - 328 стор.
...more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me — than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best... | |
 | 1809 - 530 стор.
...if I should call it pleasure—but something which exalts me, something which enraptures me—than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a cloudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It is my best... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - 344 стор.
...more— I do not know if I should eall it pleasure— hut something whieh exalts me, something whieh enraptures me— than to walk in the sheltered side of a wood, or high plantation, in a eloudy winter-day, and hear the stormy wind howling among the trees, and raving over the plain. It... | |
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