 | Samuel Rogers - 1799 - 222 стор.
...loofen the fnows above. GRAY, fefti v. let. 4. The goats wind flow their wonted way, Up craggy fteeps and ridges rude; Mark'd by the wild wolf for his prey, From defert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent thunders loud, And as the echoing cliffs reply,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1801 - 208 стор.
...and say nothing, lest the agitation of the air should loosen the snows above. GRAY, sect. v. let. 4. The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps and ridges rudej Mark'd by the wild wolf for his prey, From desert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1802 - 308 стор.
...and say nothing, lest the agitation of the air should loosen the snows above. GRAY, sect. v. let. 4. The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps...morning-cloud, Perch'd, like an eagle's nest, on high. AN EPITAPH ON A ROBIN RED-BREAST. TREAD lightly here, for here, 'tis said, When piping winds are hush'd... | |
 | Poetry - 1806 - 192 стор.
...the mountain's brow : With hounds and horns the hunters rise. And chase the roebuck thro' the snow. The goats wind slow their wonted way Up craggy steeps...as the echoing cliffs reply, The huts peep o'er the morning cloud, Perch' d, like an eagle's nest, on high. The Olive.— A Wish. 51 THE OLIVE. . SEE the... | |
 | Poetry - 1804 - 184 стор.
...rife, And chafe the roebuck thro' the fnow. The goats wind flow their wonted way, Up craggy fteeps and ridges rude ; Mark'd by the wild wolf for his prey, From defert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent thunders loud, And as the echoing cliffs reply,... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 стор.
...their iron poles they pass; Mute, lest the air, convuls'd by sound, Bend from above a frozen mass, f The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps...as the echoing cliffs reply, The huts peep o'er the morning cloud, Perch'd like an eagle's nest on high. THE HAMLETWARTON. THE hinds how blest, who ne'er... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1816 - 260 стор.
...their iron poles they pass; Mute, lest the air, convulsed by sound, Rend from above a frozen mass.* The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps and ridges rude; Marked by the wild wolf for his prey, From desert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent thunders... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1816 - 276 стор.
...their iron poles they pass; Mute, lest the air, convulsed by sound, Rend from above a frozen mass.* The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps and ridges rude; Marked by the wild wolf for his prey, From .desert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent thunders... | |
 | 1820 - 190 стор.
...the mountain's brow : With hounds and horns the hunters rise, And chase the roebuck through the snow. The goats wind slow their wonted way Up craggy steeps...as the echoing cliffs reply, The huts peep o'er the morning cloud, Perch'd, like an eagle's nest, on high. ROGERS The Olive.— A Wish. 51 THE OLIVE. SBB... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1820 - 160 стор.
...their iron poles they pass ; Mute, lest the air, convulsed by sound, Rend from above a frozen mass.* The goats wind slow their wonted way Up craggy steeps and ridges rude ! Marked by the wild wolf for his prey, From desert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent thunders... | |
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Mark'd by the wild wolf for his prey, From desert cave or hanging wood. And while the torrent thunders loud, And as the echoing cliffs reply, The huts peep o'er the morning cloud, Perch'd, like an eagle's nest, on high. THE BOY OF EOREMOND. " Say, what... 
