| Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 стор.
...in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh...they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f)t To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 стор.
...belov'd in vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh...they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f), To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 стор.
...belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh...race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace ; Who foremost now delight to cleave, With pliant arm, thy glassy wave ? The captive... | |
| William Enfield - 1804 - 418 стор.
...once my careless childhood stray'dt A stranger yet to pain 1 I f«el the gales that from ye blofy , A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth , And redotent of joy and youth , To breathe a second spring. Say , Father Thames ( for tiou hast »een Full... | |
| E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 стор.
...childhood stray 'd, A stranger yet to pain! 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... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 стор.
...belov'd in vain! \Vhere once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! 1 feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh...sooth, And, redolent* of joy and youth, To breathe a secoud spring. Say, father Thames ! for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race, Disporting on thy... | |
| 1806 - 408 стор.
...in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, 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 joys and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, fether THAMES, (for thou... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 стор.
...vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! 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... | |
| Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1806 - 442 стор.
...careless childhood gtray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary blias bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe." GRAT ON the following morning, Emily left Thoulouseatan early hour, and reached La Vallee... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 стор.
...belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving...race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace, Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm thy glassy wave ? The captive linnet... | |
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