 | Joseph Addison - 1804 - 470 sider
...rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread...strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heav'nly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd... | |
 | 1806 - 408 sider
...Poetic fields enccm ass me around, And still i seem to tread, on Classic ground : » Shrewsbury Cakes. For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heav'nly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 sider
...rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise ; Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread...strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 sider
...rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my nvish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects ri;e'; Poetic j } 9 \ no1 a mountain rears its hcnd unsung; Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'rv ttreain... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 490 sider
...rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise; Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; ?or here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, 'hat not a mountain rears its head unsung, '.enown'd... | |
 | William Fordyce Mavor - 1809 - 458 sider
...with poetic transport I survey Th' immortal tslands, and the well.known sea. For here so oft the mute her harp has strung, That not a mountain, rears its head unsung. I beg your pardon for this sally, and will, if I can, continue the rest of my account in plain prose.... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 664 sider
...rhvme. For wheresoi'er 1 turn my ravi.sh'd eye«, f,ay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread...strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket jrtm's, And every stream in heavenly numbers 0 m. How am I pleas'd... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1810 - 312 sider
...rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, gay gilded scepes and shining prospects rise, poetic fields encompass me around, and still I seem to tread...strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, and every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1810 - 314 sider
...rhyme. For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, poetic fields encompass me around, and still I seem to tread...strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket arrows, and every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 612 sider
...ravish'd eyes, ay giMed scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around, And still 1 seem to tread on classic ground; For here the Muse...strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket groivs. And every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd... | |
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For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground... 
