 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 418 Seiten
...lowest sons, and clothe the coining year, From field to field the feathered seed she wings '. NIGHT. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glowworm...twinkles. Evening yields The world to Night ; not in her winter robe Of massy Stygian woof, but loose arrayed In mantle dun. A faint erroneous ray, Glanced... | |
 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - 316 Seiten
...yelling ghost. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glow worm lights his gem ; and, through the dark, A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to Night ; not in her winter-robe Of massy stygian woof, but loose array'd In mantle dun. A faint erroneous ray, Glanc'd from th' imperfect... | |
 | 1818 - 400 Seiten
...feed Her lowest sons, and clothe the coming year, From field to field the feathered seed she wings. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glowworm lights his gem, and through the dark A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to Night; not in her winter robe... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 Seiten
...tower Is also shunn'd ; whose mournful chambers hold, So night-struck fancy dreams, the yelling ghost. augmented pain.' " So spake the prince of angels ; to whom thus The advers through the dark, A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yield* The world to Night ; not in her winter-robe... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 272 Seiten
...yelling ghost. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glow-worm lights his gem ; and through the dark; A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to night; not in her winter-robe Of massy stygian woof, but loose array'd In mantle dun. A faint erroneous ray, Glanced from the' imperfect... | |
 | James Thomson - 1822 - 174 Seiten
...the yelling ghost. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glowworm lights his gem; and through the dark A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to Night; not in her winter robe Of massy stygian woof, but loose array'd In mantle dun. A faint erroneous ray, Glanced... | |
 | 1822 - 278 Seiten
...tower Is also shunn'd ; whose mournful chambers hold, So night-struck Fancy dreams, the yelling ghost. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glow-worm lights his gem ; and through the dark, A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to night; not in her winter-robe... | |
 | William Jillard Hort - 1822 - 234 Seiten
...fairy people throng, In various game and revelry, to pass The summer night; as village stories tell. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glowworm lights his gem, and through the dark, A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to night ; not in her winter... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 Seiten
...ourselves ; And without that the conqueror is nought But the first slave. Thomson's Sophonisba, GLOW-WORM. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glow-worm...; and thro' the dark, A moving radiance twinkles. GLUTTONY. For swinish gluttony Ne'er looks to Heav'n amidst his gorgeous feast, But with besotted,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1826 - 840 Seiten
...yelling ghost. Among the crooked lanes, on every hedge, The glow-worm lights his gem ; and through die dark, A moving radiance twinkles. Evening yields The world to Night ; not in her winter-robe Of massy Stygian woof, but loose array'd In mantle dun. A faint erroneous ray, Glanc'd from th* imperfect... | |
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Against his own sad Breast to lift the hand Of impious Violence. The lonely Tower Is also shunn'd ; whose mournful Chambers hold, So night-struck Fancy dreams, the yelling Ghost. Among the crooked Lanes, on every Hedge, The Glow-Worm lights his Gem; and,... 
