| Charles Knight - 1841 - 918 стор.
...The clouds in thousand liveries dight. While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land ; And the milk-maid singeth blithe. And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale." And one of the poet's earlier compositions... | |
| John Fisher Murray - 1842 - 322 стор.
...great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clonds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the...singeth blithe. And the mower whets his scythe. And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures... | |
| John Milton - 1843 - 364 стор.
...great sun begins his state, Robed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the...singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 830 стор.
...state, Rob'd in names, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the plowman, loom. Immers'd in furs. Doze the gross race. Nor sprightly jest, nor song, Nor tenderness they know ; n sithe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 826 стор.
...state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the plowman, his huge vapory train perhaps to shake Reviving moisture on the numerous orbs, Through sithe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. ' Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 стор.
...great sun begins his state, Hobed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; he took, he shared amongst every shepherd tells his talc, Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures,... | |
| 1843 - 434 стор.
...syllable, followed alternately by short and long to the last, that Milton wished to be " Some time walking not unseen By hedgerow elms, on hillocks green,...Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singcth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn... | |
| 1913 - 878 стор.
...great sun begins his state, Rob'd In flames, 'and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dlght; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the...singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale." If I dared to be as rash as Addlson,... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 110 стор.
...great sun begins his state, Eobed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the...the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 стор.
...The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, 4 Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new... | |
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