 | Edward Dayes, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1805 - 422 стор.
...evince : there is the utmost unity of parts in each, though tending to produce different sensations. Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun...in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveriei diglit, While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land. And the milkmaid... | |
 | 1806 - 408 стор.
...From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the...The clouds in thousand liveries dight : While the plough-man near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milk-maid singeth blithe, And the... | |
 | John Shore Baron Teignmouth - 1806 - 566 стор.
...* Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green . ****** While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And...milkmaid singeth blithe, * And the mower whets his scythe ; And ev'ry shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 стор.
...From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill: Some time walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his stale, Roh'd in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the plowman near... | |
 | Sir William Jones - 1807 - 470 стор.
...L'Allegro': Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green. .#***** While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe; And ev'ry shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
 | William Jones - 1807 - 452 стор.
...walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green. ." ****** •-,• While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, . And...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe ; And ev'ry shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 338 стор.
...season ; and that the light poured upon the whole is the delightful radiance of ^ summer morning : Right against the eastern gate, Where the great Sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames of amber light, The clouds in thousand liv'nes dij^Ut. Every image is lively ; every thing different... | |
 | Oxford city, Holywell music room - 1808 - 170 стор.
...Haydn. SONG. Miss WALKER. Handel. Let me wander not unseen, By hedge-row elms on hillock? green ; There the plowman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd...milk-maid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And ev'ry shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Or let the merry bells ring... | |
 | 1808 - 546 стор.
...thousand liv'ries" may not be useless to keep up the " state" Mr. Milton talks of. " While the ploughman near at hand, " Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, "...the milk-maid singeth blithe, " And the mower whets Ms scythe, " And every shepherd tells his tale, " Voder the hawthorn in the dale." " While" all this... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 стор.
...the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill : Some time .walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his sta te, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, Tiie clouds in thousand liveries dight While the plough-man... | |
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Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every... 
