 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 398 pàgines
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome pines that, o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pàgines
...let thy handmaid, s¡ster, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love! The darksome streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that... | |
 | Thomas Brown - 1833 - 800 pàgines
...reclined Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hill*, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that ]»ant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze ; No more these scenes my meditation... | |
 | Thomas Brown - 1835 - 574 pàgines
...o'er yon rock reclined, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying Cities, that pant uypn the trees, The lakes that quiver to the curling breeze ; No more these scenes... | |
 | John Chetwode Eustace - 1837 - 480 pàgines
...melancholy which so often melts the heart of the lover, and lulls the imagination of the poet. The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
 | Peter Abelard, Héloïse, François Guizot - 1839 - 410 pàgines
...thy handmaid , sister, daughter move , And all those tender names in one , thy love ! The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high , and murmur to the hollow wind , The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills , The dying gales that... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 pàgines
...let thy handmaid, titter, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome , Of active arte, and animated arms. There, passionate for me, an easy-mov'd, A wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grote that echo lo the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 pàgines
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome Wardle wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
 | 1852 - 874 pàgines
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome "Observe the various operations wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling nil-. The dying... | |
 | Alexander Pope, Alexander Dyce - 1854 - 352 pàgines
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
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The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to... 
