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Yet lives there one , whose heedless eye Shall scorn thy pale shrine glimmering
near ; With him , sweet bard , may fancy die , And joy desert the blooming year .
But thou , lorn stream , whose sullen tide No sedge - crowned sisters now attend
...
Yet lives there one , whose heedless eye Shall scorn thy pale shrine glimmering
near ; With him , sweet bard , may fancy die , And joy desert the blooming year .
But thou , lorn stream , whose sullen tide No sedge - crowned sisters now attend
...
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... Rousing the turbid torrent's roar , Or sweeping wild a waste of snows : So long ,
sweet Poet of the Year , Shall bloom that wreath thou well hast won ; While Scotia
, with exulting tear , Proclaims that THOMSON was her son ! 8 CONTENTS .
... Rousing the turbid torrent's roar , Or sweeping wild a waste of snows : So long ,
sweet Poet of the Year , Shall bloom that wreath thou well hast won ; While Scotia
, with exulting tear , Proclaims that THOMSON was her son ! 8 CONTENTS .
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Now from the town ** 100 Buried in smoke , and sleep , and noisome damps , Oft
let me wander o'er the dewy fields , Where freshness breathes , and dash the
trembling drops From the bent bush , as thro ' the verdant inaze Of sweet - briar ...
Now from the town ** 100 Buried in smoke , and sleep , and noisome damps , Oft
let me wander o'er the dewy fields , Where freshness breathes , and dash the
trembling drops From the bent bush , as thro ' the verdant inaze Of sweet - briar ...
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Mean time the song went round ; and dance and sport , Wisdom and friendly talk ,
successive , stole Their hours away : while in the rosy vale 250 Love breathed his
infant sighs , from anguish free , And full replete with bliss ; save the sweet ...
Mean time the song went round ; and dance and sport , Wisdom and friendly talk ,
successive , stole Their hours away : while in the rosy vale 250 Love breathed his
infant sighs , from anguish free , And full replete with bliss ; save the sweet ...
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Who wears sweet smiles , and looks erect on Heaven , E'er stoop to mingle with
the prowling herd , 355 And dip his tongue in gore ! The beast of prey , Blood -
stained , deserves to bleed : but you , ye flocks , What have you done ? ye
peaceful ...
Who wears sweet smiles , and looks erect on Heaven , E'er stoop to mingle with
the prowling herd , 355 And dip his tongue in gore ! The beast of prey , Blood -
stained , deserves to bleed : but you , ye flocks , What have you done ? ye
peaceful ...
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amid ANGELES appears beam beauty beneath bloom breast breathes breeze bright charm circling clouds comes dark death deep delight descends earth fair fall fancy fear feels fields fire flame flood force forest give gloom grace grove hand happy head heart heaven Hence hills human kind land light lively look lost mind mingled mixed mountains Muse Nature night o'er once passions peace plain play pours pride pure race rage raise retired rise river rocks roll round rural scarce scene season shade shining smile snow soft song soul sounding spirit spreads Spring storm stream sweet swelling tempest tender thee Thomson thou thought thousand thro till toil train turn UNIVERSITI vale various virtue voice walk waste wave whole wide wild winds wing Winter wonders woods youth
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | The Seasons |
| Autor/in | James Thomson |
| Verlag | Thomas B. Wait & Company, 1807 |
| Original von | UC Southern Regional Library Facility |
| Digitalisiert | 4. Juni 2018 |
| Länge | 215 Seiten |
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