 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 стор.
...I feel the gales that from you hlow A momentary hliss hestow, As, waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe. And redolent of joy and youth. To hreathe a second spring. Say, father Thames (for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race, Disporting... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 стор.
...I feel the gales that from you blow A momentary bliss bestow, As, waving fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to soothe; And redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, father Thames (for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race, Disporting on thy margeut green,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe. And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, father Thames ! for thou hast seen. Full many a sprightly race, Disporting on thy margent green,... | |
 | 1811 - 438 стор.
...that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As sporting blythe on gladsome wing, My weary soul ye seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring ! But our regard at parting with those endearments is increased by the prospect of I the future, and... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1813 - 338 стор.
...I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, > And redolent of joy and youth, > To breathe a second spring!" purpose : ' I have, in my passage to the grave, met with most of those joys of which a discoursive... | |
 | John George Phillimore - 1815 - 284 стор.
...Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from you blow, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring." As to the recollections of misfortune, they are numerous in the works of Young. But why do they appear... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1815 - 282 стор.
...momentary bliss bestow; " As, waving fresh their gladsome wing, " My weary soul they seem to sooth, " And, redolent of joy and youth, " To breathe a second spring." GRAY. These tender feelings, which exist in a more or less degree in every bosom, afford a melancholy attestation,... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1816 - 372 стор.
...Where once my careless childhood strayM A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from you blow, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring." As to, the recollections of misfortune, they are numerous in the works of Young. But why do they appear... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - 1816 - 262 стор.
...blow A momentary bliss bestow, A* waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second Spring." Gray. This is a very long sentence in which the verb/ee/ is taken out of its proper place, and put into a... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 стор.
...gales that from yon blow A momentary bliss bestow, As, waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary sonl they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, father Thames (for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race, Disporting on thy marges! green,... | |
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A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. 
