| Sarah Harriet Burney - 1808 - 312 σελίδες
...he -"seated'himself, " I 'thought, not'Jong since, ! *hat 4 heard the-sound *t)f * mttsic, -stealing o'er my ear like the sweet south That breathes upon a bank of violets. << Who was the fair ihaft&fti&t ? -find have her syfefl strains so speedily ceased ?" Geraldine smiled,... | |
| George Gregory - 1809 - 384 σελίδες
...certain impressions produced upon our other senses. „ " That strain again ; — it had a dying fall, O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour." Shaks, To the eye some appearances, and even some colours, are productive... | |
| Eleanor Sleath - 1810 - 208 σελίδες
...Lant, Nat.man, and Co.J J.EAnENIIAI.L-STliE£T. 1810. CO. <s. THE NOCTURNAL MINSTREL. CHAP. I. * ' That strain again !— it had a dying fall ; Oh, it came o'er my ear like the street South, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour. SHAKESPEARE. >H, how... | |
| John Walker - 1810 - 394 σελίδες
...surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die — That strain again ; — it had a dying fall ; O, it came o'er my ear, like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving adour. — Enough, no more, Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 454 σελίδες
...surfeiting, The appetite may sickeu, and so die.- * • That strain again ;— it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now, a» it was before. O spirit... | |
| William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 σελίδες
...that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; — it had a dying fall : 0, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more ; Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 470 σελίδες
...that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; — it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough; no more; Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 σελίδες
...surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again : — it had a <lying fall : O, it came o'er my ear, like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour Enough ; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love,... | |
| Sarah Harriet Burney - 1817 - 294 σελίδες
...saying, aa he seated himself, " I thought, not long since, that I heard the sound of music, stealing o'er my ear like the sweet south That breathes upon a bank of violets. " Who was the fair harmonist ? and why have her syren strains so speedily ceased ?" Geraldine smiled,... | |
| 1843 - 832 σελίδες
...in softest accents of Cockaigne, the superlative claim of choral shows in Exeter Hall— " That roar again, it had a dying fall. Oh ! it came o'er my ear like the rnde north, That lmr.su upon a hank of violets." Bowring and Hume did, certes, pull together once in... | |
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