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...sky above is clear, the air light, and all nature smiling around him ! " The sluggards deem it hut a foolish chase, And marvel men should quit their...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated ease can never hope to share.' ' (To be continued). PRESERVATION OP FOXES. BY A SALOPIAN. In this most inclement... | |
 | 1856 - 722 Seiten
...yet it is a marvellously pleasant life, that of the free ranger of the hills and moors — " Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chase, And marvel...quit their easy chair, The toilsome way and long long leagues to trace, Oh ! there is sweetness in the mountain air, And life, which bloated ease can never... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 510 Seiten
...restless Harold proceeds in his devious wanderings. ' Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace, And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share!' In passing from the Portugueze to the Spanish territory, he is somewhat disappointed,... | |
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...Childe Harold wends through many a pleasant place. Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace, • And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share. XXXL More bleak to view the hills at length recede, And, less luxuriant, smoother... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1812 - 506 Seiten
...restless Harold proceeds in his devious wanderings. ' Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace, And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share!' In passing from the Portugueze to the Spanish territory, he is somewhat disappointed,... | |
 | 1812 - 708 Seiten
...And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome way, aud long, long league to trace ; Oh I there is sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated ease can never hope to share.' ' Not that philosophy on such a mind E'er deign'd to bend her chastely awful... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 334 Seiten
...Whereon to gaze the eye with joyaunce fills, Childe Harold wends through many a pleasant place. Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chase, And marvel...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share. XXXT. More bleak to view the hills at length recede, And, less luxuriant,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 248 Seiten
...fills, Childe Harold wends through many a pleasant place. Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chace, And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share. XXXI. More bleak to view the hills at length recede, And, less luxuriant,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 248 Seiten
...Whereon to gaze the eye with joyaunce fills, Childe Harold wends through many a pleasant place. Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chase, And marvel...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share. XXXI. More bleak to view the hills at length recede, And, less luxuriant,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 250 Seiten
...Whereon to gaze the eye with joyaunce fills, Childe Harold wends through many a pleasant place. Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chase, And marvel...sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share. XXXI. More bleak to view the hills at length recede, And, less luxuriant,... | |
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Though sluggards deem it but a foolish chase, And marvel men should quit their easy chair, The toilsome way, and long, long league to trace, Oh ! there is sweetness in the mountain air, And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share. 
