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" Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the churchyard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. "
The Mirror of literature, amusement, and instruction [ed. by T. Byerley ... - الصفحة 369
المحررون: - 1823
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The Mirror: no. 1-36, Jan. 23, 1779-May 19, 1779

1781 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...dreary fhore, The fluggifh ftreams that flowly creep below, Which mortals vifit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...church-yard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy with ftill filence reigns, And the rank grafs waves o'er the cheerlefs ground. There let me wander at the...

A Complete Edition of the Poets of Great Britain..: Wilkie. Dodsley. Shaw ...

1795 - عدد الصفحات: 1334
...flrcanuth.it fiovily creep below, Whieh mortal* Tifit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fieWs ! ye cheerful plains ' Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where melancholy with Ihll nlcnce reigns, And the rank grais wave» o'er lue chceikfl ground. tut. • THE WORKS OF BRUCE....

The British essayists; with prefaces by A. Chalmers, المجلد 35

British essayists - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains! Enough lor me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, Whin sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave,...

Select British Classics, المجلد 31

1803 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave,...

The chaplet, poems, partly original and partly selected

Chaplet - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 238
...creep helow, Where mortals visit and return no more. Farewell, ye hlooming fields, ye cheerful plain* ! Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where...melancholy with still silence reigns. And the rank grass wares o'er the cheeriest' ground. There let' me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on...

Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, المجلد 2

Robert Southey - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eye The world and all its busy follies leave,...

The British Essayists, المجلد 34

Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...dreary shore. The sluggish streams that slowly creep helow, . Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...o-er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave,...

The British Essayists;: Mirror

Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below., Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless crounA There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world...

The British Essayists;: Mirror

Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 338
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves e'er the cheerless ground There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's...

Specimens of the British poets, المجلد 2

British poets - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains!...let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with Wisdom where...




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