 | James Mitchell - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...know you admire. " To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies, Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride ; Onwards methinks, and diligently slow, The firm connected bulwark seems to go, Spreads its long arms... | |
 | 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...of self applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, EmbosoHi'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land ; 35 And sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, mi.thinks,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...her patient fons before me fhmd, Where the broad ocean leans againft the land : And, fedulous to ftop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward methinks, and diligently flow, The firm connected bulwark feems to grow; Spreads its long arms amidft the watery roar, Scoops... | |
 | George Crabb - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...D» sufficient to cluck yonr thoughtless career ¡ BLAIR. EmbosomM In the deep where Holland ties, Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans againit tbe land. And sedulous to ííop the coming tide. Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 294
...minds my fancy flics, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. * Methinks her patient sons hefore me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the...diligently slow, The firm, connected bulwark seems to go; ' Spreads its long arms amidst the watery roar, Scoops out an empire, and usurps the shore : While... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 694
...answer in the most satisfactory manner.* «KETCHES OF FOREIGN SCENERY AND MANNERS. Noll. Batavia's patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride ; While the spent ocean, rising o'er the pile, Sees an amphibious world beneath him smile. The slow... | |
 | 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 708
...answer in the most satisfactory manner.* SKETCHES OF FOREIGN SCENERY AND MANNERS. No II. BATAVIA'S patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean...coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride ; While die spent ocean, rising o'er the pile, Sees an amphibious world beneath him smile. The slow... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 192
...worth of self-applause. To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the laud, And, sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward, methinks,... | |
 | W. Plees - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...several places, the contiguous meadows are liable to be overflowed by equinoctial tides ; for here " The broad ocean leans against the land ; " And sedulous to stop the coming tide/' the wary inhabitants " Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride." GOLDSMITH. cursive waves, has been... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 274
...a-year,': The mind still turns where shifting fashion draws, Nor weighs the solid worth of self-applause. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the...The firm connected bulwark seems to grow; Spreads its long arms amidst the watery roar, Scoops out an empire, and usurps the shore: While the pent ocean,... | |
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To men of other minds my fancy flies, Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land, And sedulous to stop the coming tide, Lift the tall rampire's artificial pride. Onward... 
