| 1829 - 832 頁
...pursued with no less ardour than in the woods and fiel'ds — where to the enthusiastic naturalist Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, — not a cloud...tenants of the warbling shade Ascends, but whence the bosom can partake Fresh pleasure. If it be granted, therefore, that the pleasures of childhood... | |
| 1829 - 512 頁
...been pursued with no less ardor than in the woods and fields — where to the enthusiastic naturalist Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, — not a cloud...tenants of the warbling shade Ascends, but whence the bosom can partake Fresh pleasure. If it be granted, therefore, that the pleasures of childhood... | |
| George Johnston - 1829 - 636 頁
...him, the hand Of Autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the mom. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings ; And still...meet his lonely walk. And loves unfelt attract him. — Nor thence partakes Fresh pleasure only : for the attentive mind. By this harmonious action on... | |
| Lindley Murray, Jeremiah Goodrich - 1829 - 318 頁
...hand Of autumn tingeg every fertile branch , Will) blooming gold, and blushes like the morn. Karl] passing hour sheds tribute from her wings : And still...meet his lonely walk. And loves unfelt attract him. S. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow ; not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's efl'ulgcnre ; not a strain... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1829 - 216 頁
...branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wjngM* And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. 3 Not a breeze ' Flies o'er the meadow ; not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence ; not a strain... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 頁
...him, the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold and blushes like the morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings; And still...unreprov'd. Nor thence partakes Fresh pleasure only : for th' attentive mind, By this harmodious action on her powers, Becomes herself harmonious : wont so oft... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1830 - 244 頁
...the Hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings: And still...his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure, unreprov'd. 3. Nor thence partakes Fresh pleasure only ; for th' attentive mind, By this harmonious action on her... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 頁
...him the baud Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold and blushes like the morn. Each + + + unreprovcd. Nor thence partakes Fresh pleasure only : for the attentive mind, By this harmonious action... | |
| Thomas Dick - 1828 - 478 頁
...may also say, in the language of Akenside, in his poem " On the Pleasures of Imagination," that • " Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes...Ascends, but whence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure and delight. The rolling waves, the sun's unwearied course, The elements and seasons, all declare For... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1830 - 256 頁
...still new beauties meet his lonely walk', And loves unfelt attract him\ 3 j Not a breeze Flies o'erlthe meadow* ; not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence*...shade A.scends'; but whence his bosom can partake (38 f 5 Freah pleasure', unreprov'd\ Nor thence partakes * Fresh pleasure only' ; for th' attentive... | |
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