I forget the hallowed grove where by the winding Ayr we met, to live one day of parting love! Eternity will not efface those records dear of transports past; thy image at our last embrace — ah! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr gurgling kissed his... The Edinburgh Review - Сторінка 2651809Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Roger D. Sell - 2001 - 448 стор.
...background to an affecting scene": Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild-woods, thickening green; The fragrant birch and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptur'd scene. Young's praise and blame at such points are in the spirit of the Preface to the Lyrical... | |
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...grove Where, by the winding Ayr, we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past; Thy image at...little thought we 'twas our last ! " Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thick'ning green; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn... | |
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