 | Joseph Addison - 1804 - 470 стор.
...season and inviting clime Conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise,...oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heav'nly numbers flows.... | |
 | 1806 - 408 стор.
...Poetic fields enccm ass me around, And still i seem to tread, on Classic ground : » Shrewsbury Cakes. For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heav'nly numbers flows.... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 стор.
...season and inviting clime Conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise...oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And every stream in heavenly numbers flows.... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 стор.
...with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my nvish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects ri;e'; nd no1 a mountain rears its hcnd unsung; Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'rv ttreain... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 490 стор.
...season and inviting clime Conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise;...around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; ?or here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, 'hat not a mountain rears its head unsung, '.enown'd... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1810 - 314 стор.
...and inviting clime conspire to tro'jble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise,...oft her harp has strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket arrows, and every stream in heavenly numbers... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 664 стор.
...invitintr clime Conspire to trouble your repose with rhvme. For wheresoi'er 1 turn my ravi.sh'd eye«, f,ay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields...oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket jrtm's, And every stream in heavenly numbers... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1810 - 312 стор.
...conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, gay gilded scepes and shining prospects rise, poetic fields encompass...oft her harp has strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, and every stream in heavenly numbers flows.... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 664 стор.
...Conspire to trouble your repose with rhyme. For whereso; 'er I turn my ravish'd eve?, ay gilded scenc.s and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass...tread on classic ground ; For here the Muse so oft her h?rp has strum, Tlmt not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thirket grnu'>.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 620 стор.
...eye«, Cay giHed scenes and shining prospects rise, Put- tic ßelds encompass me around, And stil! I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the Muse so oft her harp has »truiisf. That not a mountain rears its heart unsun?, Renown'd in verse each shady thickitgrmvc, And... | |
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For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground... 
