 Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the...  Proceedings - الصفحة 48بواسطة Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1884عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | William Cowper - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed, since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade ; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed, since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...' .THE POPLAR FIELD. •V ' THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shad?, And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade ; The -winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a viev? Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...lite, genis. THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colounade ; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...lite, genis. THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade; The winds play no longer and sing in the leave*, Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a... | |
 | William Cowper - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering soond of the cool colonade . The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his hosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...lite, genis. THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade , The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 244
...FIELD. THE poplars are fcll'rl, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade: The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...genis. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade ; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and... | |
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