The rural walks of Cowper; displayed in a series of views near Olney, representing the scenery exemplified in his poemsJ. and H.S. Storer, 1822 - 57 стор. |
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... Alcove . 5. The Avenue , with the Alcove in the distance . 6. Monumental Urn in the Wilderness ; inscribed to a favourite Pointer . 7. The Temple in the Wilderness . 8. Weston Lodge , late Cowper's Residence . 9. Weston Hall , the Seat ...
... Alcove . 5. The Avenue , with the Alcove in the distance . 6. Monumental Urn in the Wilderness ; inscribed to a favourite Pointer . 7. The Temple in the Wilderness . 8. Weston Lodge , late Cowper's Residence . 9. Weston Hall , the Seat ...
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... South - west , embosomed in the trees of the park , is Weston Hall , the seat of Sir George " Throckmorton , bart . Further west is the Alcove , and near it the Colonnade ; below this is the RURAL WALKS OF COWPER . 31.
... South - west , embosomed in the trees of the park , is Weston Hall , the seat of Sir George " Throckmorton , bart . Further west is the Alcove , and near it the Colonnade ; below this is the RURAL WALKS OF COWPER . 31.
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... Alcove ; this path commanded a view of Emberton Church , and hence Cowper heard the music of the village bells , alluded to in the opening of the sixth book of the Task . There is in souls a sympathy with sounds , And as the mind is ...
... Alcove ; this path commanded a view of Emberton Church , and hence Cowper heard the music of the village bells , alluded to in the opening of the sixth book of the Task . There is in souls a sympathy with sounds , And as the mind is ...
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... Alcove from the rustic Bridge is admirably and correctly described . • Hence , ancle - deep in moss and flowery thyme , We mount again , and feel at every step Our foot half sunk in hillocks green and soft , Raised by the mole , the ...
... Alcove from the rustic Bridge is admirably and correctly described . • Hence , ancle - deep in moss and flowery thyme , We mount again , and feel at every step Our foot half sunk in hillocks green and soft , Raised by the mole , the ...
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James Sargant Storer. Pl . Drawn Eng & Pub Jan1.1822 . by J & HS Storer London . View from the Alcove . AN BIBLIO A. Now roves the eye ; And ,
James Sargant Storer. Pl . Drawn Eng & Pub Jan1.1822 . by J & HS Storer London . View from the Alcove . AN BIBLIO A. Now roves the eye ; And ,
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The Rural Walks of Cowper: Displayed in a Series of Views Near Olney, Bucks ... James Storer Перегляд фрагмента - 1825 |
The Rural Walks of Cowper ...: Views Near Olney, Bucks. ... James Sargant Storer Перегляд фрагмента - 1825 |
The rural walks of Cowper; displayed in a series of views near Olney ... James Sargant Storer Перегляд фрагмента - 1822 |
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Сторінка 10 - Scenes must be beautiful, which daily viewed Please daily, and whose novelty survives Long knowledge and the scrutiny of years.
Сторінка 32 - How oft upon yon eminence our pace Has slacken'd to a pause, and we have borne The ruffling wind, scarce conscious that it blew, While Admiration, feeding at the eye, And still unsated, dwelt upon the scene.
Сторінка 25 - YE, who with warmth the public triumph feel Of talents dignified by sacred zeal, Here, to devotion's bard devoutly just, Pay your fond tribute due to Cowper's dust ! England, exulting in his spotless fame, Ranks with her dearest sons his favourite name.
Сторінка 17 - THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds; And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies.
Сторінка 25 - How airy and how light the graceful arch, Yet awful as the consecrated roof Re-echoing pious anthems ! while beneath The chequered earth seems restless as a flood Brushed by the wind. So sportive is the light Shot through the boughs, it dances as they dance, Shadow and sunshine intermingling quick, And darkening and enlightening, as the leaves Play wanton, every moment, every spot.
Сторінка 28 - Twelve years have elapsed, since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene, where his melody charm 'd me before, Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.
Сторінка 18 - The season smiles, resigning all its rage, And has the warmth of May. The vault is blue Without a cloud, and white without a speck The dazzling splendour of the scene below. Again the harmony comes o'er the vale ; And through the trees I view the embattled tower Whence all the music.
Сторінка 46 - From many a twig the pendent drops of ice That tinkle in the wither'd leaves below. Stillness, accompanied with sounds so soft, Charms more than silence. Meditation here May think down hours to moments. Here the heart May give a useful lesson to the head, And Learning wiser grow without his books.
Сторінка 45 - OH, happy shades — to me unblest ! Friendly to peace, but not to me ! How ill the scene that offers rest, And heart that cannot rest, agree ! This glassy stream, that spreading pine, Those alders, quivering to the breeze, Might soothe a soul less hurt than mine, And please, if any thing could please. But fix'd unalterable Care Foregoes not what she feels within, Shows the same sadness everywhere, And slights the season and the scene.
Сторінка 18 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light. My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me. My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary...