 I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream,...  The Works of the English Poets: Thomson - 第 226 頁Samuel Johnson 著 - 1779完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | 1839 - 428 頁
...trace The woods and lawns by living stream at eve: Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the rich children leave; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. BREAD. Thomson. THE miller grinds... | |
 | David Holt - 1839 - 304 頁
...ray constant feet, to trace The woods, or lawns, by living stream at eve : Let health, my nerves or finer fibres brace, And I, their toys to the great children leave. Of fancy, reason, virtue, you cannot me bereave." Whychcotte of St. John's. FAME IN LONDON. THE celebrity of... | |
 | Thomas H. Palmer - 1840 - 300 頁
...brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve ; Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,...their toys to the great children leave ; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." Castle of Indolence. 21. Contentment. — Discontent. — "... | |
 | Brandon Turner - 1840 - 258 頁
...brightening face : You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I the toys to the great children leave : — Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave." Thomson.... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 頁
...her brightening face; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, nder brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge ; cruel his eye, but cast S : f fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song : Come,... | |
 | 1847 - 662 頁
...brigbt'ning face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams, at eve ; Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I these toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, naught can me bereave." A peculiar... | |
 | James Thomson - 1842 - 440 頁
...her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream at eve ; Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace,...their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. 4. Come then, my Muse! and raise a bolder song; Come, lig no... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 頁
...bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nervea Nor @ s Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song : Come,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 頁
...constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living slream, at eve : Let health my nerves and liner ` reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song : Come, lig no more... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 頁
...brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, e — the cohesion is loosened — and everything hastens to decay and reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. ' The love of nature,' says Coleridge, ' seems to have led Thomson... | |
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