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الصفحة 139
Thy green woods are sweet , When Spring and Summer , wreathed with May -
flowers , meet : Sweet are thy swelling hills in light array ' d , Thy glens , the
haunts of solitude and shade , Thy streamlets gently murmuring , and the bloom ...
Thy green woods are sweet , When Spring and Summer , wreathed with May -
flowers , meet : Sweet are thy swelling hills in light array ' d , Thy glens , the
haunts of solitude and shade , Thy streamlets gently murmuring , and the bloom ...
الصفحة 264
... so good as that which meets me here , Here , here at home : not that my board I
find with quainter , richer dainties stor ' d ; No , my high welcome all in this Cheap
simple word presented is , My Home ; a word so dearly sweet , That all variety ...
... so good as that which meets me here , Here , here at home : not that my board I
find with quainter , richer dainties stor ' d ; No , my high welcome all in this Cheap
simple word presented is , My Home ; a word so dearly sweet , That all variety ...
الصفحة 265
But Home , sweet Home , releaseth me From anxious joys , into the liberty Of
unsolicitous delight ; Which howsoever mean and slight , By being absolutely
free Enthrones me in Contentment ' s monarchy . To this poem on the blessings
of his ...
But Home , sweet Home , releaseth me From anxious joys , into the liberty Of
unsolicitous delight ; Which howsoever mean and slight , By being absolutely
free Enthrones me in Contentment ' s monarchy . To this poem on the blessings
of his ...
الصفحة 270
... And lo ! athwart the shades that changeful Time Hath o ' er our fields of sun -
shine darkly driven , Steals from her laughing eye yon beams of light ; Yes , in
kind mercy to our prayers are given These cherubs sweet , and these , ere sinks
our ...
... And lo ! athwart the shades that changeful Time Hath o ' er our fields of sun -
shine darkly driven , Steals from her laughing eye yon beams of light ; Yes , in
kind mercy to our prayers are given These cherubs sweet , and these , ere sinks
our ...
الصفحة 272
That once more , sweet Rivaulx ! I could view Thy ruin ' d abbey venerably gray ,
Just as the setting sun , with fond adieu , Flung o ' er thine ivy ' d walls his parting
ray ; That , gazing on the spot , I then might say , “ Beneath this sacred turf there ...
That once more , sweet Rivaulx ! I could view Thy ruin ' d abbey venerably gray ,
Just as the setting sun , with fond adieu , Flung o ' er thine ivy ' d walls his parting
ray ; That , gazing on the spot , I then might say , “ Beneath this sacred turf there ...
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الصفحة 313 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
الصفحة 10 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
الصفحة 8 - Linquenda tellus et domus et placens Uxor, neque harum, quas colis, arborum Te praeter invisas cupressos Ulla brevem dominum sequetur.
الصفحة 10 - Softly on my eyelids laid ; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood.
الصفحة 13 - Where'er the oak's thick branches stretch A broader browner shade; Where'er the rude and moss-grown beech O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the crowd, How low, how little are the proud, How indigent the great...
الصفحة 16 - ... male necne Lepos saltet; sed quod magis ad nos pertinet et nescire malum est agitamus: utrumne divitiis homines an sint virtute beati; quidve ad amicitias, usus rectumne, trahat nos; 75 et quae sit natura boni summumque quid eius.
الصفحة 69 - The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
الصفحة 4 - Welcome, ye shades ! ye bowery thickets, hail ! Ye lofty pines ! ye venerable oaks ! Ye ashes wild, resounding o'er the steep ! Delicious is your shelter to the soul, As to the hunted hart the sallying spring...
الصفحة 250 - Many of his elegies appear to have been written in his eighteenth year, by which it appears that he had then read the Roman authors with very nice discernment. I once heard Mr Hampton, the translator of Polybius, remark, what I think is true, that Milton was the first Englishman who, after the revival of letters, wrote Latin verses with classic elegance.
الصفحة 282 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | Noontide leisure; or, Sketches in summer Noontide leisure; or, Sketches in summer, Nathan Drake |
| المؤلف | Nathan Drake |
| منشور | 1824 |
| أصلي من | جامعة أوكسفورد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 5 آذار (مارس) 2007 |
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