 | Health - 1858 - 374 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 ! " UNHEALTHY EMPLOYMENTS. 281 CHAPTER XVIII. UNHEALTHY EMPLOYMENTS. " 111 fares the land — to hastening... | |
 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 стор.
...her 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 !" Perhaps such ardent enthusiasm may not be compatible with the necessary toils and active offices... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1858 - 516 стор.
...constant feet to trace The woods and lawns by living stream at eve : Let health my nerves and fiuer libres brace, And I their toys to the great children 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,... | |
 | Robert Demaus - 1859 - 612 стор.
...her 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,...children leave ; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave."i Such minds have always in them the seeds of true taste, and frequently of imitative genius.... | |
 | Robert Demaus - 1860 - 580 стор.
...her 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,...children leave ; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave."1 Such minds have always in them the seeds of true taste, and frequently of imitative genius.... | |
 | James Thomson - 1861 - 480 стор.
...and starve right merrily. I care not, Fortune, what you me deny: Yott«aBBotroTTme_oJL£rce_Nattn-e's grace: You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through...leave: 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... | |
 | James Thomson - 1862 - 272 стор.
...trace The woods and lawns, by living stream at eve ; Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And 1 their toys to the great children leave : 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... | |
 | William Howitt - 1863 - 726 стор.
...Aurora shows her bright'ning face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, hy living stream, at eve; Let health my nerves and finer...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... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 стор.
...noblest toil, Ne for the Muses other meed decree, They praised are alone, and starve right merrily. in. I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot...: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. . . . XXIx. But in prime vigour what can last for aye ? That soul-enfeebling wizard, Indolence, I whilom... | |
 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1865 - 346 стор.
...brimming over with the poet's passion for the country : it is from " The Castle of Indolence " : — " I care not, Fortune, what you me deny : You cannot...Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." Lord Kames. A NOTHER Scotchman, Lord Kames, (Henry Home -*.*- by name,) who was Senior Lord of Sessions... | |
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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,... 
