 | James Thomson - 1750 - 270 頁
...native deep is full of thee ; The flowering earth, where'er you fly, Is all o'er fpring, all fun the &y. A genial fpirit warms the breeze ; Unfeen -among the blooming trees, The feather' d lovers tune their throat, The deiart growls a foften'd note, Glad o'er the meads the cattle... | |
 | James Thomson - 1766 - 274 頁
...deep is full of thee ; The flowering eartK, where'er you fly,. Is all o'er fpring, all fun the flcy. A genial fpirit warms the breeze ;: Unfeen among the blooming trees, " . , The feather'd1 lovers tune their throat, The defart growla a.foften'd note, Glad o'er. the meads the. cattle... | |
 | John Bell - 1778 - 374 頁
...deep is full of thee ; And flowering earth, where'er you fly, Is all o'er fpring, all fun the fty. A genial fpirit warms the breeze ; Unfeen, among the...growls a foften'd note, Glad o'er the meads the cattle bouna, And love and harmony go round. But chief, into the human heart You flrike the dear, delicious... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 348 頁
...away, A lucid calm inverts the fea, Thy native deep is full of tiiee ; The flowering earth wheree'er you fly, Is all o'er fpring, all fun the fky. A genial...trees, The feather'd lovers tune their throat, The defert growls a foften'd note, Glad o'er the meads the cattle bound, And love and harmony go round.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 380 頁
...warms the breeze ; Unteen among the blooming trees, The feather'd lovers tune their throat, The defert growls a foften'd note, Glad o'er the meads the cattle bound, And lore and harmony go round. But chief into the human heart You ftrike the dear delicious dart ; You... | |
 | John Bell - 1787 - 510 頁
...The wintry tempefls hafte away, A lucid calm invefts the fea, Thy native deep is full of thee ; The flowering earth, where'er you fly, Is all o'er fpring,...trees, The feather'd lovers tune their throat, The defert growls a foften'd note; Glad o'er the meads the cattle bound, And love and harmony go round.... | |
 | 1794 - 954 頁
...The flowering earth where-e'er you fly, Is all o'er fpring, all fun the iky. A genial fpirit warmi the breeze ; Unfeen among the blooming trees, The feather'd lovers tune their throat, The defert growls a foften'd note, Glad o'er the meads the cattle bound, __. And love and harmony go round.... | |
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The defert growls a foften'd note, Glad o'er the meads the cattle bound, And love and harmony go round. But chief into the human heart You ftrike the dear delicious dart; You teach us pleafing pangs to know To... 