Paradise. To Thessaly I came, and living private, Without acquaintance of more sweet companions Than the old inmates to my love, my thoughts, I day by day frequented silent groves And solitary walks. One morning early This accident encounter'd me: I heard... Uncle Oliver's Travels: Persia - Sida 265efter John Kitto - 1835Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1811 - 622 sidor
...Without acquaintance of more sweet companions, Than ; In- old inmates to my love, my thoughts, I clay by day frequented silent groves, And solitary walks....contention, That art and nature ever were at strife in. Amct. 1 cannot yet conceive, what you infer By art ami nature. Mm. I shall soon resolve ye. A sound... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 sidor
...sweet companions, Than the old inmates to my love, my thoughts, 1 day by day frequented silent prove». And solitary walks. One morning early This accident...contention, That art and nature ever were at strife in. Amtthus. I cannot yet conceive what you infer By art and nature. Пeн. 1 shall soon resolve ye. A... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1820 - 594 sidor
...day frequented silent groves, And solitary walks. One morning early This accident encounter'd me : 1 heard The sweetest and most ravishing contention, That art and nature ever were at strife in. Amet. I cannot yet conceive, what you infer By art and nature. Men. . I shall soon resolve ye. A sound... | |
| Charles Bucke - 1823 - 416 sidor
...their Tempe, bred in me Desire of visiting that paradise. To Thessaly I came ; and living private, I day by day frequented silent groves, And solitary...contention, That art and nature ever were at strife at. This contest was begun by a nightingale, who, chancing to hear a lutanist play several airs upon... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1824 - 312 sidor
...visiting Paradise. To Thessaly I came, and living private, Without acquaintance of more sweet companion!! Than the old inmates to my love, my thoughts, I day...sound of music touch'd mine ears, or rather Indeed entranced my soul : as I stole nearer, Invited by the melody, I saw This youth, this fair-faced youth,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1825 - 312 sidor
...day by day frequented silent groves And solitary walks. One morning early This accident enconnter'd me : I heard The sweetest and most ravishing contention...sound of music touch'd mine ears, or rather Indeed entranced my soul ; as I stole nearer, Invited by the melody, I saw This youth, this fair-faced youtb,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1825 - 312 sidor
...morning early This accident enconnter'd me : I heard The sweetest and most ravishing contention That.art and nature ever were at strife in. A sound of music touch'd mine ears, or rather Indeed entranced my soul ; as I stole nearer, Invited by the melody, I saw This youth, this fair-faced yonth,... | |
| John Ford - 1827 - 688 sidor
...I found him. Men. Passing from Italy to Greece, the tales Which poets of an elder time have feign'd To glorify their Tempe, bred in me Desire of visiting...contention, That art [and] nature ever were at strife in.* Amet. I cannot yet conceive, what you infer By art and nature. Men. I shall soon resolve you. A sound... | |
| John Ford - 1827 - 712 sidor
...Prithee do. Men. Passing from Italy to Greece, the tales Which poets of an elder time have feign'd To glorify their Tempe, bred in me Desire of visiting...contention, That art [and] nature ever were at strife in.4 Amet, I cannot yet conceive, what you infer By art and nature. Men. I shall soon resolve you.... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1828 - 310 sidor
...tales Which poets of an elder time have feign'd To glorify their Tempe, bred in me Desire of visiting Paradise. To Thessaly I came, and living private,...sound of music touch'd mine ears, or rather Indeed entranced my soul; as I stole nearer, Invited by the melody, I saw This youth, this fair-faced youth,... | |
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