 For him, the Spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds; for him, the hand Of Autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold and blushes like the morn.  Solitude - Seite 297von Johann Georg Zimmermann - 1808 - 403 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Lindley Murray - 1839 - 276 Seiten
...passing hour sheds tribute from her wingi And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves uniolt attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow ; not a cloud imbibo* The setting sun's effulgence ; not a strain From all the tenants of the warbling shade Ascends... | |
 | 1841 - 358 Seiten
...narrow claim, His tuneful breast enjoys. For him, the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of...still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves nnfelt attract him. .N'otu breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence,... | |
 | 1861 - 980 Seiten
...the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem EU lucid leaves unfolds ; for him, the hand 3f autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold...still new beauties meet his lonely walk. And loves unfclt attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence,... | |
 | 206 Seiten
...narrow claims, His tuneful breast enjoys. For him the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds ; for him the hand •...morn ; . Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wing, And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, . And loves unfelt attract him. Not a breeze Flies... | |
 | 1841 - 540 Seiten
...following sentiment: The Practical Cultivator— " For him the Spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds ; for him, the hand Of...branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the morn." By D. Haggerston. New England, though in her soil the fig tree does not blossom, nor the olive yield... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1842 - 262 Seiten
...tribute from her wings ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. 3 Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow ; not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgerxe ; not a strain From all the tenants of the warbling shade Ascends ; but whence his bosom... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1843 - 222 Seiten
...the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand _ Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming...meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. ' "';.. 3. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow ; not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence ;... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 Seiten
...branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wing ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves...imbibes The setting sun's effulgence, not a strain Ascends, but whence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure, unreprov'd. Nor then partakes Fresh pleasure... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 Seiten
...narrow elaim, His tuneful breast enjoys ! For him, the Spring Distils her dews, and from the silken germ Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of Autumn...attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a eloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence, not a strain From all the tenants of the warbling shade... | |
 | Ohio. General Assembly - 1852 - 716 Seiten
...feel, that " For him the Spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfold — for him the hand Of Autumn tinges every fertile branch...meet his lonely walk And loves unfelt attract him. N : >ia breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence, not a strain... | |
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