 A different lore : we may not thus profane Nature's sweet voices, always full of love And joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes; As he were fearful that an April night...  Woodcuts and Verses - Side 133av Edward Quillinan - 1820 - 116 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 sider
...the spring In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend,...joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful, that an April... | |
 | 1799 - 614 sider
...the spring In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend,...joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful, that эп... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 sider
...the spring In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend,...joyance ! Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful, that an April... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 sider
...hot theatres, they still Full of meel; sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity pleasing strains. My Friend, and my Friend's Sister! we have...joyance! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful, that an April... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 sider
...the spring In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend,...joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sider
...meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend, and thou, our Sister ! we have learnt A different lore : we may...joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, • As he were fearful that an... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 sider
...the spring In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend,...joyance! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates • With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 sider
...meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My Friend, and thou, our Sister ! we have learnt A different lore : we may...joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 sider
...their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains ! My friend, and thou, my sister ! we have learn'd A different lore: we may not thus profane Nature's...joyance! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast, thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 sider
...the spring In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity-pleading strains. My friend,...joyance ! 'Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and buries, and precipitates, With fast thick warble, his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April... | |
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