 | Basil Montagu - 1839 - 404 стор.
...nature's grace, You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shews her bright'ning face. You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The...leave, Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. THOMSON. sins against the body, and weakens the soul ;* it defiles the temple, and drives the Holy... | |
 | 1867 - 738 стор.
...face ; You cannot bar ray constant feet to trace The woods aud lawns, by living stream at eve : Lei health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." * Lettre XT. Liv. IV. " Nouvcllc Heloise." t Our author has overlooked the fact that O. MiliUm, as... | |
 | Thomas H. Palmer - 1840 - 300 стор.
...brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve ; Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,...virtue, nought can me bereave." Castle of Indolence. 21. Contentment. — Discontent. — " When a lad, an old gentleman took the trouble to teach me some... | |
 | Brandon Turner - 1840 - 258 стор.
...woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I the toys to the great children leave : — Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." Thomson. OF THE ARTICLE. An Article is a word placed before nouns, to limit their meaning : the articles... | |
 | James Thomson - 1841 - 352 стор.
...in a verse unequalled, perhaps, for melody of language, and brightness of expression, declares — " I care not, Fortune, what you me deny : You cannot...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." This, which looked like a relapse into Indolence, was seen and heard by the Knight of Arms and Industry... | |
 | James Thomson - 1842 - 440 стор.
...rob me of free Nature's grace; You cannot shut the window* of the sky , Through which Aurora shews her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet...: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. 4. Come then, my Muse! and raise a bolder song; Come, lig no more upon the bed of sloth, Dragging the... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 стор.
...constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living slream, at eve : Let health my nerves and liner ` Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song : Come, lig no more upon the bed of sloth, Dragging the... | |
 | 1892 - 890 стор.
...Gray there was Thomson, some at least of whose lines, we know, clung to the memory of Wordsworth : — I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot...; Of fancy, reason, virtue nought can me bereave. But, whatever forerunners there may have been of the great movements we are considering, it was certainly... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...hag expressed in one noble stanza of the ' Castle of Indolence :' — I care not, Fortune, what'you of power to tear them from their allegiance. But...is loosened — and everything hastens to decay and ' The love of nature,' says Coleridge, ' seems to have led Thomson to a cheerful religion ; and a gloomy... | |
 | 1844 - 288 стор.
...brightening face; You cannot bar mjrconstant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve. Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,...fancy, reason, virtue, — nought can me bereave. Dante has a sentiment not dissimilar, in his indignant rejection of the conditional return to Florence,... | |
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I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream,... 
