 | James Thomson - 1730 - 260 стор.
...thick Sits on th' Horizon round a fettled Gloom. Not fuch as wintry Storms on Mortals fhed \ .«*• And full of every Hope, and every Joy, The Wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the Breeze Into a pcrfcct Calm ; that not a Breath Is heard to quiver thro' the clofing Woods, Or ruftling turn... | |
 | James Thomson, Barthold Heinrich Brockes - 1745 - 586 стор.
...• Sits on th' Horizon round a fettled Gloom. Not fuch as -wintry Storms on Mortals fhed, Oppreffing Life, but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every Hope, and every Joy, 180 The Wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the Breeze \ Into a perfca Calm; that not я Breath Is heard... | |
 | James Thomson - 1757 - 244 стор.
...I jo Sits on th''hcnzon round a fettled gloom: Not iuch as wintry ftorms on mortals med, Oppreffing life ; but lovely; gentle, kind,"• And full of every...wifh of Nature. Gradual, finks the breeze, 155 Into a perfeft calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver thro' the clofmg woods, Or Or ruftling turn the... | |
 | John Newbery - 1762 - 292 стор.
...Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom-. Not fuch as wintry-florins on mortals fhed, Oppreffing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every...joy, The wifh of nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfeft calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver thro' the doling woods, Or raftling turn... | |
 | Art - 1762 - 290 стор.
...deep Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom. Not fuch as wintry-ftorms on mortals fhed, Oppreffing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wifhof nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfeft calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver... | |
 | James Thomson - 1763 - 458 стор.
...Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : 150 Not fuch as wintry ftorms on mortals fhed, Opprefling life; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every...joy, The wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfect calm; that not a breath .. iij Is heard to quiver through the clofing woods, Or ruftling... | |
 | James Thomson - 1766 - 266 стор.
...Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : 150 Not' fuch as wintry-florms on mortals fhed, Oppreffing life; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every...joy, The wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfeft calm ; that not a breath 15 ; Is heard to quiver thro' the clofing woods, Or ruftling... | |
 | James Thomson - 1769 - 218 стор.
...Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : Not fuch as wintry-ftorms on mortals shed , Oppreffing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wish of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze 155 Into a perfedt calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 274 стор.
...Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : i50 Not fuch as wintery-ftorms on mortals fhed, Oppreffing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every...joy, The wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath i55 Is heard to quiver through the clofing woods, Or ruftling... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 304 стор.
...on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : 155 Not fuch as wintery-ftorms on mortals flied, Opprefling life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wifli of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a peifeft calm ; that not a breath 155 Is heard to quiver... | |
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Sits on the horizon round a settled gloom : Not such as wintry storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wish of nature. 
