| H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and freshest of green ; Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill. Oh ! no. — it was something more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment... | |
| 1839 - 870 頁
...'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! it was sium-thing more exquisite still. " 'Twos that friends the beloved of my bosom were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of nature improve, When we see... | |
| 1821 - 154 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green : 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was...something more exquisite still. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 276 頁
...purest of chrystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill! Oh! no—it was something more exquisite still:— Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more dear; And who felt how the best charms of Nature improve When... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1821 - 294 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no, — it was something more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1822 - 198 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas riot the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still: — 'Twas (hat friends, the beloved of my bosom were .near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more dear... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 464 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh ! no — it was something more exquisite still. III. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 314 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill — Oh! no — it was something more exquisite still. m. 'Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 頁
...not that nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green ; 'Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh no ! — it was...more exquisite still : — 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made ev'ry dear scene of enchantment more dear; And who felt how... | |
| 1827 - 256 頁
...and I'ushed from the room. CHAPTER XXVI I; " Twas not the soft magic of streamlet or hill ! Ah, n« ! it was something more exquisite still, 'Twas that...friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more dear, Who taught how the beat works of nature improve, When we... | |
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