 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 стор.
...cannot rob me of free Nature's grace, You cannot shut the windows of the sky. Through which Aurora shews + ' The love of nature,' says Coleridge, 'seems to have led Thomson to a cheerful religion; and a gloomy... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 стор.
...face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve ; wt health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their...: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my Muse ! and raise a bolder song; Conae, ligl no more upon the bed of sloth, wagging... | |
 | William Cowper - 1832 - 602 стор.
...can not shut the. windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face; You can not bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns,...: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song; Come, lig no more upon the bed of sloth, Dragging the... | |
 | 1848 - 700 стор.
...bright'ning 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 !" Bat meanwhile the business of the day stands still, which is not convenient. The lists contained... | |
 | Benjamin Frere - 1832 - 570 стор.
...her brightning 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." ' No sooner had I concluded than I heard a voice, exclaiming : "Extremely well, *pon my honour 5 and... | |
 | 1832 - 406 стор.
...brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at *TC : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I...leave: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave! " Perhaps such ardent enthusiasm may not be compatible with the necessary toils and active offices... | |
 | 1832 - 548 стор.
...and lawns, by living slrenmi, at eve Let health my nerves and liner fibres brace, And I their toyi to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me be reave!" Perhaps such ardent enthusiasm may not be compatible with the necessary toils and activi... | |
 | 1833 - 444 стор.
...fibres brace, Through which Aurora shows her bnght'ning face; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace And I their toys to the great children leave: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave!" Perhaps such ardent enthusiasm may not be compatible with the necessary toils and active offices which... | |
 | 1832 - 858 стор.
...bnght'oing fact; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at ere: Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I...leave: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave !n Perhaps such ardent enthusiasm may not be compntble with the necessary toils and active offices... | |
 | Thomas Frognall Dibdin - 1836 - 632 стор.
...another stanza from the same poem from which the quotation at the head of this chapter is taken. " I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot...— Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave !" CHAPTER VI. PUBLICATIONS. "Another and another still succeeds." SHAKSPEARE. LET not the reader imagine... | |
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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,... 
