 | John Bell - 1789 - 202 стор.
...ring Dash round the steeple, unsubdu'd of wing : Amusive birds! — say where "s your hid retreat When the frost rages and the tempests beat ? Whence your...led When Spring, soft season, lifts her bloomy head f Such baffled searches mock man's prying pride, The GOD OF NATURE is your secret guide! .f While deep'ning... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 416 стор.
...retreat When the frost rages arid the tempests beat ! Ipist. VIII. EPISTLES DESCRIPTIVE, £?Cl 15? Whence your return, by such nice instinct led When Spring, soft season, lifts her bloomy head t Such baffled searches mock man's prying pride, The GOD OF NATURE is your secret guide ! While'deep'ning... | |
 | John Bell - 1789 - 396 стор.
...Dash round the steeple, unsubdu'd of wing : Amusive birds ! — say where 's your hid retreat >v When the frost rages and the tempests beat ? Whence your return, by such nice insunft led °~ WhenfSpring, soft season, lifts her bloomy head ?j "'• V^,i Such baffled searches... | |
 | 1793 - 204 стор.
...hid retreat When the frost rages and the tempests beat ? Epist. VIII. EPISTLES DESCRIPTIVE, fSc. 67 Whence your return, by such nice instinct led When...pride ; The GOD OF NATURE is your secret guide ! While deep'ning shades obscure the face of day To yonder bench leaf-shelter'd let us stray ; 'Till blended... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 стор.
...such nice instinct led, When spring, soft season, lifts her hloomy head > Such haffled searches mocks man's prying pride. The God of Nature is your secret guide. While dcep'ning shades ohscure the face of daj, To yonder hench, leaf-shelter'd, let us stray; Till hlended... | |
 | Poetry - 1806 - 192 стор.
...steeple, unsubdued of wing Amusive birds', say where your hid retreat When the frost rages and the tempest beat? Whence your return, by such nice instinct led,...pride: The God of nature is your secret guide. While deep' ning shades obscure the face of day, To yonder bench, leaf-shelter' d, let us, stray, Till blended... | |
 | 1813 - 422 стор.
...rages, and the tempest beat; " Whence your return, by such nice ÍBstinct led, " When Spring, sweet season, lifts her bloomy head ? " Such baffled searches...pride, " The GOD of NATURE is your secret guide." Lord Montfort and Colonel Delap. — The intended duel between these two gentlemen, we noticed in our... | |
 | 1816 - 338 стор.
...find that some actually do not migrate at all." " Amusive birds ! say where your bid retreat, " When the frost rages, and the tempests beat ; " Whence...return, by such nice instinct led, " When Spring, sweet season, lifts her bloomy head ? " Such baffled searches mock man's prying pride, " The GOD of... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 стор.
...ring, Dash round the steeple, unsubdued of wing. Amusive birds!— say where your hid retreat, When the frost rages, and the tempests beat? Whence your...deepening shades obscure the face of day, To yonder bench, leaf-shelter'd, let us stray ; Till blended objects fail the swimming sight, And all the fading landscape... | |
 | 1817 - 494 стор.
...See also the ' Swallows,' an Elegy, at pp. 128-130. Amusive birds ! say where your hid retreat, When the frost rages, and the tempests beat; Whence your return, by such nice instinct led, When Spring, sweet season, lifts her bloomy head ? Such baffled searches mock man's prying pride ; The GOD of NATURE... | |
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Amusive birds ! — say where your hid retreat When the frost rages and the tempests beat ; Whence your return, by such nice instinct led, When spring, soft season, lifts her bloomy head ? Such baffled searches mock man's prying pride, The GOD of NATURE... 
