 | 1852 - 302 стор.
...woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve. Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I then toys to the great children leave ; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave !'' In my last paper of this title, I left myself at Hingham Hill, a juvenile: how long I remained... | |
 | James Thomson, George Gilfillan - 1853 - 408 стор.
...toil, Ne for the Muses other meed decree, They praised are alone, and starve right merrily. III. / I care not, Fortune, what you me deny : You cannot...: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. IT. Come, then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song : Come, lig no more upon the bed of sloth, Dragging... | |
 | 1867 - 746 стор.
...grace ; Von cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; Vou cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." * Lettre XI. Liv. IV, " Nouvelle Heloisc." t Our author has overlooked the fact that O. Militaris,... | |
 | George Canning Hill - 1854 - 466 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,...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." Far across the meadows, beyond boundaries of wall, and fence, and stump, he descried a man ploughing.... | |
 | 185? - 660 стор.
...cannot bar my constant feet to trace The wood and lawns, by living streams at eve : Let health my nerve* and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great...leave. Of fancy, reason, virtue nought can me bereave." None but masters ever inspire in the refined thi thought* which we have noted above, or raise any question... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1855 - 296 стор.
...her brightening face: You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns and living streams at eve. : ' Let health my nerves and finer fibres...— Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. The pride in a garden laid out under one's own directions and partly cultivated by one's own hand has... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 стор.
...ambition are not the infirmities of that period, would, with equal sincerity and rapture, exclaim — " I care not, Fortune, what you me deny, You cannot...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." Such minds have always in them the seeds of true taste, and frequently of imitative genius. At least,... | |
 | William Howitt - 1857 - 736 стор.
...Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her bright'ning face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." The address of the bard of active virtue is worthy of being listened to in every age. " Ye hapless... | |
 | WILLIAM HARRISON AINSWORTH - 1858 - 516 стор.
...sublime contentment with his lot. He must have been a happy man who could have thus written and felt : I care not, Fortune, what you me deny. You cannot...leave. Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Thomson is a poet for all time. His productions are the creations of a mind of exquisite sensibility,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1858 - 516 стор.
...sublime contentment with his lot. He must have been a happy man who could have thus written and felt : I care not, Fortune, what you me deny. You cannot...leave. Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Thomson is a poet for all time. His productions are the creations of a mind of exquisite sensibility,... | |
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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,... 
