| Margaret Cullen - 1802 - 380 σελίδες
...could hardly believe he was no more ! All was dark and desolate !——With an« guish she repeated, " When shall spring visit the mouldering urn ! " O ! when shall it dawn on the gloom of the grave!" One morning she was sitting silently with Mrs. Almorne, when a servant came into... | |
| 1803 - 294 σελίδες
...morn it approaching, your charms to re" store, ** Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glitt'ring • " with dew. " Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn...visit the mouldering urn " O when shall it dawn on tfve,\u%Vv\.<A>2s«.^«^r O 4 246 THE HERMIT. ' 'Twas thus by the glare of false Science be- • tray'd,... | |
| E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 σελίδες
...fool! to exult in a glorv so vaiu! " 'Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more; 1 mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glitt'ring with dew. Nor yet for the ravage of Winter I mourn; Kind... | |
| James Beattie - 1805 - 178 σελίδες
...to exult in a glory so vain ! " 'Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more: " I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you ; " For morn is approaching,..." O, when shall it dawn on the night of the grave ?" 'Twas thus, by the glare of false science'betrayed, That leads, to bewilder, and dazzles, to blind;... | |
| James Beattie, Alexander Chalmers - 1805 - 190 σελίδες
...to exult in a glory so vain ! " 'Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more ; " I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you ; " For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, " Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glittering with dew. " Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 σελίδες
...fool! to exult in a glory so vain! " 'Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more; 1 mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfuni'd with fresh fragrance, and glitt'ring with dew. Nor yet for the ravage of Winter I mourn;... | |
| Maria Edgeworth - 1806 - 300 σελίδες
...Mr. L looked at me with something like surprise—whilst I repeated involuntarily, " I mourn, but ye woodlands, I mourn not for you, For morn is approaching your charms to restore, Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glitt'ring with dew." I paused, recollecting myself, struck with... | |
| 1808 - 496 σελίδες
...fool! to exult in a glory so vain ! " Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more; I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you-; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glitt'ring with dew. Nor yet for the ravage of Winter I mourn ;... | |
| William Greenfield, Edward Mangin - 1809 - 404 σελίδες
...fresh fragrance, awl glit¿'ring with dew. ON MELANCHOLY. 195 -Noryetfor the ravage ofwinterlmonm; Kind Nature the embryo blossom will save.—¿ But when shall Spring visit the mouldering urn? Oh when shall it dawn on the night of the grave? But it is more deeply interesting, when our tender... | |
| James Beattie, Thomas Gray - 1809 - 414 σελίδες
...vain I . t •t.. " 'Tls night, and the landscape is lovely no more; " I mourn, but, ye woodlands, 1 mourn not for you ; " For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, " Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glittering with dew. " Jfor yet for the ravage of winter 1 mourn... | |
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