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Containing The Seasons James Thomson. Oft let me wander o'er the dewy fields,
Where freshness breathes, and dash the trembling drops From the bent bush, as
through the verdant maze Of sweetbriar hedges I pursue my walk ; 105 Or taste ...
Containing The Seasons James Thomson. Oft let me wander o'er the dewy fields,
Where freshness breathes, and dash the trembling drops From the bent bush, as
through the verdant maze Of sweetbriar hedges I pursue my walk ; 105 Or taste ...
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Long let us walk , 495 Where the breeze blows from yon extended field Of
blossom'd beans Arabia cannot boast A suiler gale of joy , than , liberal , thence
Breathes through the sense , and takes the ravish'd soul . Nor is the mead
unworthy of ...
Long let us walk , 495 Where the breeze blows from yon extended field Of
blossom'd beans Arabia cannot boast A suiler gale of joy , than , liberal , thence
Breathes through the sense , and takes the ravish'd soul . Nor is the mead
unworthy of ...
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Now the soft hour Of walking comes : for him who lonely loves To seek the distant
hills , and there converse 1380 With ... To Nature's vast Lyceum , forth they walk ;
By that kind School where no proud master reigns , The full free converse of ...
Now the soft hour Of walking comes : for him who lonely loves To seek the distant
hills , and there converse 1380 With ... To Nature's vast Lyceum , forth they walk ;
By that kind School where no proud master reigns , The full free converse of ...
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To sooth the throbbing passions into peace ; And woo lone Quiet in her silent
walks . ... pleasing still , A gentler mood inspires ; for now the leaf Incessant
rustles from the mournful grove ; Oft startling such as , studious , walk below , And
slowly ...
To sooth the throbbing passions into peace ; And woo lone Quiet in her silent
walks . ... pleasing still , A gentler mood inspires ; for now the leaf Incessant
rustles from the mournful grove ; Oft startling such as , studious , walk below , And
slowly ...
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High on the hills of immortality, Whence goodliest prospect looks beyond the
walls Of heaven, walked, casting oft their ... In uncreated radiance, seemed so
pure, That naught but angel's foot, or saint's, elect Of God, may venture there to
walk.
High on the hills of immortality, Whence goodliest prospect looks beyond the
walls Of heaven, walked, casting oft their ... In uncreated radiance, seemed so
pure, That naught but angel's foot, or saint's, elect Of God, may venture there to
walk.
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angels bard beauty believed beneath bliss blood breath bright called clouds comes course dark death deep earth eternal face fair faith fall fear fell fields fire flood gathered gave give glory grace hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hell hills holy hope hour human kind light living look lost mind morn mortal mountains Muse Nature naught never night o'er once passed passions peace perfect pleased praise pride rage reason retired rise rolled rose round sacred seemed seen shade sight sing smiling song sons soul sound spirit spread Spring stood strange stream sweet swelling tears thee things thou thought thousand throne took truth turn utter vale virtue voice walk waste wave wide wild winds wing wisdom wish wonder youth
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Seite 26 - Heavens! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays!
Seite 104 - Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints.
Seite 104 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along.
Seite 106 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression. But I lose Myself in Him, in light ineffable ! Come, then, expressive Silence, muse His praise.
Seite 79 - Through the hush'd air the whitening shower descends, At first thin wavering; till at last the flakes Fall broad, and wide, and fast, dimming the day With a continual flow.
Seite 18 - And following slower, in explosion vast, The Thunder raises his tremendous voice. At first, heard solemn o'er the verge of heaven, The tempest growls ; but as it nearer comes, And rolls its awful burden on the wind, The lightnings flash a larger curve, and more The noise astounds : till over head a sheet Of livid flame discloses wide ; then shuts, And opens wider ; shuts and opens still Expansive, wrapping ether in a blaze.
Seite 80 - Now, shepherds, to your helpless charge be kind, Baffle the raging year, and fill their pens With food at will; lodge them below the storm, And watch them strict : for from the bellowing east, In this dire season, oft the whirlwind's wing Sweeps up the burden of whole wintry plains At one wide waft, and o•er the hapless flocks, Hid in the hollow of two neighbouring hills, The billowy tempest whelms; till, upward urged, The valley to a shining mountain swells, Tipt with a wreath high-curling in...
Seite 78 - The mountain thunders ; and its sturdy sons Stoop to the bottom of the rocks they shade. Lone on the midnight steep, and all aghast, The dark wayfaring stranger breathless toils, And, often falling, climbs against the blast.
Seite 32 - Glanced from the imperfect surfaces of things, Flings half an image on the straining eye ; While wavering woods, and villages, and streams, And rocks, and mountain-tops, that long retained The ascending gleam, are all one swimming scene, Uncertain if beheld. Sudden to heaven Thence weary vision turns ; where, leading soft The silent hours of love, with purest ray Sweet Venus shines ; and from her genial rise...