 | John Cole - 1823 - 238 Seiten
...epistle : -" For him, the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves nn folds: Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings And still new beauties meet his lonely walks. And loves unfelt attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow ; not a cloud Imhibes... | |
 | Thomas Brown - 1824 - 490 Seiten
...For him the Spring Distills 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. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings, And still new beauties meet his lonely walks,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 Seiten
...enjoys. For him, the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds: for him, wledge him thy greater, sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk,... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 Seiten
...enjoys. For him, the spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem lie lucid leaves unfolds: for him, the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold and blushes like the morn. 590 Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings And still new beauties meet his lonely walk,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 Seiten
...him, the hand Of autuum tinges every fertile braneh With blooming gold and blushes like the morn. Eaeh or his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attraet him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a eloud imbibes... | |
 | Thomas Brown - 1826 - 522 Seiten
...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. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings, And still new beauties meet his lonely walks,... | |
 | John Minter Morgan - 1826 - 294 Seiten
...enjoys. For him the Spring Distills 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." Akenside. begin to sigh for some new addition to their cabinet. For as to the satisfaction they... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - 286 Seiten
...enjoys. For him the spring Distils her dews, and Irom 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. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings : And still new beauties meet his lonely walk,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1827 - 258 Seiten
...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 mom. Each.passing hour sheds tribute from her wings* And stilt new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1827 - 262 Seiten
...him', the spring Distils her dews', an'd 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*. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings*: And still new beauties meet his lonely walk',... | |
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Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes The setting Sun's effulgence, not a strain From all the tenants of the... 
