 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 200 стор.
...O'ercanopy'd with lufcious woodbine. I Shakefp. Midf. Night's Dream. (At cafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate) How vain the ardour of the Crowd, How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care : The panting herds repofe : Yet hark, how thro' the peopled air The bufy murmur glows ! The infeft youth are on the wing,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1770 - 136 стор.
...Befide fome water's rufhy brink With me the Mufe fhall fit, and think (At eafe reclin'd in ruftic flate) How. vain the ardour of the Crowd, How low, how little are the Proud, How indigent the Great i Still is the toiling hand of Care : The panting herds repofe : Yet hark, how thro' the peopled air... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1775 - 168 стор.
...in ruftic ftate), How vain the ardour of the crowd., How low, how indigent the proud. How little are the great'! :Still is the toiling hand of Care ; "The panting herds repofe : Yet "hark, how thro' the peopled atr The biify murmur glows ! • "The infect youth are on... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1778 - 182 стор.
...fome water's rulhy brink With me the Mufe fhall fit, and think, (At eafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate), How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great ! a bank O'er-canbpied with lufcious woodbine. S/ialicfp. Midf, Nifht's JDrtam* Still Still is the... | |
 | 1782 - 370 стор.
...Befide fome water's rufhy brink With me the Mufe fhall fit and think (At eafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great b ! III. Still is the toiling hand of care : The panting herds repofe : Yet hark, how through the peopled... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1782 - 386 стор.
...Tlcfiile fame water's rnfhy brink With me the Mafe fhall fit and think (At cafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great b ! III. Still is the toiling hand of care: The panting herds repofe : Yet hark, how through the peopled... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1786 - 210 стор.
...fome water.s rufhy brink With me the Mufe fhall fit, and think, (At eafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate), How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care; The panting herds repofe : Yet hark, how thro' the peopled air The bufy murmur glows! The infccl youth are on the wing,... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 372 стор.
...Befide fome water's rufhy brink With me the Mufe fhall fit, and think (At eafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate) How vain the ardour of the Crowd, How low, how little are the Proud, How indigent the Great t »----» bank O'ei-canopied with lufcious woodbine. SHAKISP. MIDS. NIGHT'S DBIAM. . Still Still is... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 стор.
...Bcfide fome water's rulliy brink With me the Mufc (hall fit, and think (At eafe reclin'd in rulty ftate) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little...Still is the toiling hand of Care; The panting herds rcpole : Yet hark, how thro' the peopl'd ait The bufy murmur glows! The infeft youth are on the wing,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 стор.
...think (At eafe reclin'd in ruftic ftate} How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little arc hole foundations to their centre repofe : Yet, hark, how thro' the peopled air The bufy murmur glo\vs ! The infeft youth are on the... | |
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Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader, browner shade, Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour... 
