 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Charles Lamb, Charles Lloyd - 1797 - 310 sidor
...Wretch's head Lies pillow'd on a Brother's Corse !) O doom'd to fall, enslav'd and vile, O ALBION ! O my mother Isle ! . Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers,...to the Bleat of Flocks; (Those grassy Hills, those glitt'ring Dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And Ocean mid his uproar wild Speaks safety to his Island-child.... | |
 | 1797 - 610 sidor
...Tby grafly uplands gentle fwells .Echo to the Meat of flocks : (Thofe graffy hills, thofe glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And Ocean,- 'mid his uproar wild, Speaks fafepy to his Ifland-child. Difclaim'd of Heaven ! mad Av'rice at tby fide, At coward diftance, yet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 sidor
...vain, in his mud hovel! Not ifet enslaved nor wholly vile, O Albion, O my Mother Isle ! Thy Vallies fair, as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers...to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) AND OCEAN MID HIS UPROAR WILD SPEAKS SAFETY TO HIS ISLAND-CHILD.... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1815 - 392 sidor
...descriptive of English scenery, and of its insular situation. O, Albion! O my mother isle! Thy vallies, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers;...his uproar wild, Speaks safety to his island-child. Feb. 26.—We have travelled to-day along the sea-shore. The surf was moderate, meeting with fewer... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1815 - 376 sidor
...by Mr. Coleridge, very descriptive of English scenery, and of its insular situation. O, Albion ! O my mother isle! Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers....to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitteripg del'? a Proudly ramparted with rocks ;) And Ocean, 'mid his uproar wild, Speaks safety to... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1817 - 478 sidor
...insulaire de l'Angleterre , ainsi que son aspect intérieur : O Albion ! o my native isle ! The vallies, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers...his uproar wild, Speaks safety to his Island-child. COLERIDGE. 26 Février. -Notre route aujourd'hui a suivi le rivage de la mer. Près de terre , elle... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sidor
...brother's corse !) VII. Not yet enslav'd, not wholly vile, O Albion ! O my mother Isle ! Thy vallies, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers...to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And OCEAN mid his uproar wild Speaks safety to his ISLAND-CHILD... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1817 - 476 sidor
...isle ! The vailles, fair as Ëden's bowers, , Glitter green with sunny showers; Thy grassy nplan<ls, gentle swells, Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Tho.se...grassy hills, those glittering dells, Proudly ramparted witl1 rocks). And Ocean, 'mid his uproar wild, Speaks salety to his island-child. COLERIDGE. 26 Février.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sidor
...!) • • ::; VII. Not yet enslav'd, not wholly vile, , * 56 (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And OCEAN mid his uproar wild Speaks safety to his ISLAND-CHILD ! Hence, for many a fearless age, Has social Quiet lov'd thy shore ; Nor ever proud Invader's rage... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1817 - 476 sidor
...insulaire de l'Angleterre, ainsi que son aspect intérieur : O Albion ! o my native isle ! The vallies, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers; Thy grassy uplands , gentle swefls, Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Tho>e grassy hills, those glittering dells, Proudly ramparted... | |
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Not yet enslaved, not wholly vile, O Albion ! O my mother Isle ! Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers ; Thy grassy uplands gentle swells Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glittering dells Proudly... 
