Sits on the horizon round a settled gloom : Not such as wintry storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wish of nature. Gradual sinks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath... The Seasons - Seite 14von James Thomson - 1842 - 320 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| John Bell - 1787 - 510 Seiten
...Sitf on th' horizon round a fettled gloom: i 50 Not fuch as wintry ftorms on mortals fhed, Opprefling life, but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfeft calm, that not a breath i^5 Is heard to quiver... | |
| James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1788 - 326 Seiten
...deep Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : Not fuch as wintry-ftorms on mortals fhed, Oppreffing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, , The wifh of Nature. Gradual fmks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver... | |
| English poets - 1790 - 292 Seiten
...on th1 horiaon round a fettled gloom : i 5o Not fuch as wintery-ftorms on mortals fhedj Oppreffing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy> The with of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfeft calm ; that not a breath 15 5 Is heard to quiver... | |
| James Thomson - 1793 - 300 Seiten
...mingling deep, Sits on th' horizon round a settled gloom; 150 Not such as wintry-storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wifh of Nature. Gradual sinks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath 155 Is heard to quiver... | |
| Robert Anderson - 1795 - 972 Seiten
...lovely, gentle, kind, And fell of every hope and every joy. The wim of nature. (Gradual fir.ks the breete Into a perfect calm, that not a breath Is heard to quiver through the clofmg woods, Or rultling turn the many twinkling leaves Of afpin tall. Th' uncurling flood*, diffus'd... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 542 Seiten
...Sits on th' horizon round a fettled gloom : 150 Not fuch as wintry-ftormi ou mortals fhed, OpprefTing life ', but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope, and every joy, The wifh of Nature. Gradual finks the breeze Into a perfeft calm, that net a breath 155 Is beard to quiver... | |
| James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 Seiten
...mingling deep Sits on th' horizon round a settled gloom: Not such as wintry storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full...quiver through the closing woods, Or rustling turn the many twinkling leaves Of aspin tall. Th' uncurling floods, difFus'd tn glassy breadth, seem through... | |
| James Thomson - 1802 - 344 Seiten
...mingling deep Sits on th'horizon round a settled gloom: Not such as wintry storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full...quiver through the closing woods, Or rustling turn the many twinkling leaves Of aspin tall. Th' uncurling floods, diffus'd In glassy breadth, seem through... | |
| James Thomson - 1802 - 320 Seiten
...storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of ev'ry hope and ev'ry joy, The wish of nature. Gradual sinks the breeze...woods, Or rustling turn the many-twinkling leaves Of aspin tall. Th' uncurling floods, diffus'd In glassy breadth, seem through delusive lapse Forgetful... | |
| James Thomson - 1803 - 268 Seiten
...mingling deep Sits on th' horizon round a settled gloom : Not such as wintry-storms on mortals shed , Oppressing life; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full...perfect calm ; that not a breath Is heard to quiver thro' the closing woods , Or rustling turn the many-twinkling leaves Of aspin tall. Th' uncurling floods,... | |
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