 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms Green to the very door ; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, And the low copses — coming from the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 стор.
...run wild ; these pastoral farms Green to the very door; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silenee, from among the trees, With some uncertain notice,...as might seem, Of vagrant dwellers in the houseless wooda> Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms Green to the very door ; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain! notice, as might... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms Green to the very door ; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain notice, as might seem,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms,...Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. These beauteous Forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rowg, little lines now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens...made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like o gome uncertain notice, as might geem, Of vagrant Dwellers in the houseless woods, Or of some Hermit's... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild, these pastoral farms Green...houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by bis fire The hermit sits alone. length These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape... | |
 | 1845 - 670 стор.
...fruits, Are clad in one green hue. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedp e-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms Green to the very door." an A alley's cat-call in the gallery and the war-whoop of the Ojibeway Indiana. Then the smell! instead... | |
 | George Agar Hansard - 1834 - 260 стор.
...these hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, Little lines of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral forms Green to the very door; and wreaths of smoke Sent...hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. WORDSWORTH. The principal rivers are — the Wye, with some of its tributaries, the Teme, the Ithon,... | |
 | Cynosure - 1837 - 272 стор.
...disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild; these pastoral farms, Green...Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's... | |
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Once again I see These hedgerows, hardly hedgerows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms, Green to the very door ; and wreaths of smoke Sent up in silence from among the trees, With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant... 
