 Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell ! Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation has her fill, I just may cast my careless eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its...  The Parterre - 第 12 頁1835完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 頁
....And rapt Urania sings to thee. (Mi, let me pierce thy secret cell And in thy deep recesses dwell. ills of ruins climbs, Industrious to conceal great Bourbon's crimes. At length the fame of Knglaiid' W here London's spiry turrets rise; Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - 312 頁
...• / -• •: ••/ Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell ! '. • and in thy deep recesses dwell ; perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, when meditation...London's spiry turrets rise, •>••'• think of it's crimes, it's cares, it's pain, ' then shield me in the woodi again. . . ODE ON BOLUS'S HARP.*... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - 346 頁
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell! And in thy deep recesses dwell ; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When meditation...Where London's spiry turrets rise, ' Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain. Then shield me in the woods again. ON JEOLUS'S HARP. race, inhabitants... | |
 | 1814 - 310 頁
...Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell .' And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak -clad hill, When meditation has her fill, I just may cast...eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise ; Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, TheTi shield me in the woods again. THE COTTES>S(\} SATURDAY WIGHT. INSCRIBED... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 頁
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh ! let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. ELEGY Written in a Country Church-yard.... | |
 | 1821 - 270 頁
...And wrapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When meditation...eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise ; Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. HYMN TO DARKNESS. DARKNESS, thou first... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 頁
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell ! And in thy deep recesses dwell ; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. TO SERAPHINA. THE wanton's charms,... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 頁
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell ! And in thy deep recesses dwell ; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. THOMSON. TO NIGHT. it the sun, and... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 頁
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell ! And in thy deep recesses dwell ; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...eyes Where London's spiry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. THOMSON. TO NIGHT. SUNK is the sun,... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 頁
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell ! And in thy deep recesses dwell ; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation has her fill, I just may cast my careless eyes Whe^e London's spiry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the... | |
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