Whatever buds, whatever blows, For thee it buds, for thee it grows. Nor yet art thou the peasant's fear ; To him thy friendly notes are dear ; For thou art mild as matin dew, And still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy plain, We hear... Odes of Anacreon - الصفحة 159بواسطة Anacreon - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 301عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| Anacreon - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 194
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy plain, We hear thy sweet, prophetic strain ; Thy sweet, prophetic strain we hear, And bless the...love thy shrilly tone ; Apollo calls thee all his own ; 'T was he who gave that voice to thee, JTis he who tunes thy minstrelsy. Tlit Muses Irve tly i-nnlly... | |
| John Aikin - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 692
...dew that morning drops, And chirp thy song with such a glee, That happiest kings may envy thee ! " The Muses love thy shrilly tone, Apollo calls thee...voice to thee, 'Tis he who tunes thy minstrelsy." The town of Cataro is the capital of this little state, remarkable only for its peculiar situation.... | |
| Anacreon - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 196
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begius to paint the bloomy plain, We hear thy sweet prophetic strain ; Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless the...love thy shrilly tone ; Apollo calls thee all his own ; 'T was he who gave that voice to thee, 'T is he who tunes thy miustrelsy. The Muses love thy shrilly... | |
| 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy plain, We hear thy sweet, prophetic strain; Thy sweet, prophetic strain we hear, And bless the...shrilly tone; Apollo calls thee all his own; 'Twas be who gave Ibat voice to thee, 'Tis he who tunes thy minstrelsy. Unworn by age's dim decline, The... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy plain, We hear thy sweet prophetic strain ; Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless the notes and thee revere I The Muses love thy shrilly tone ; Apollo calls thee all his own ; grasshoppers happy in having dumb... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...hear thy sweet prophetic strain ; Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless tbc notes and tliec revere ! The Muses love thy shrilly tone; Apollo calls thee all his own; T was he who pave that voice to thee, 'T is be who tunes thy minstrelsy, Unworn by ¡ige's dim decline.... | |
| William Darlington - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the blooming plain, We hear thy sweet prophetic strain; Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless the...youth are thine. Melodious insect! child of earth! Tn wisdom mirthful, wise in mirth; Exempt from every weak decay, That withers vulgar frames away; With... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 128
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy plain We hear thy sweet prophetic strain, Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless the...love thy shrilly tone, Apollo calls thee all his own, 'Twag he who gave that voice to thee, 'Tis he who tunes thy minstrelsy. Unworn by age's dim decline,... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...still, when summer's flowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy plain, We hear thy sweet prophetic strain ; Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless the...love thy shrilly tone ; Apollo calls thee all his own ; 'T was he who gave that voice to thee, 'T is he who tunes thy minstrelsy. Unworn by age's dim decline,... | |
| Anacreon - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 222
...still, when summer's llowery hue Begins to paint the bloomy pain , We hear thy sweet prophetic strain ; Thy sweet prophetic strain we hear, And bless the notes and thee revere! The Msues love thy shrilly tone; Apollo calls thee all his own; 'T washe who gave that voice to thee ,... | |
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