 | 1839 - 894 sider
...the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leave* the world to darkness and to mo. " Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower The moping...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign." Lord Brougham — that universal genius — does not approve of these stanzas — and criticises them... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1839 - 166 sider
...la luna amico, Di chi, girando il suo ricetto ombroso, Gli turba il regno solitario antico. ni. III. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. III. IT. Trçwus TOÍS irTf\ffliтiv VirÓITKIOS, /) KVTrapíiтаoa Tala оiгa Ké\irrai, irvKtvoí... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1839 - 216 sider
...Grondent le voyageur dans sa route égaré, Qui vient troubler l'empire à la nuit consacré. III. Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping...her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Tijvair тaîr тrrfXfijow ¿тго(тог, ff Tola ¿иго Kfxvтcu, тrvKivoi т àvà jSûiХaKa... | |
 | 1840 - 372 sider
...ELEOY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCHYARD. THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods...complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Disturb her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves... | |
 | 1840 - 752 sider
...fades the'glimmerfng landscape on the sight And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign.' Now for the French of these exquisite lines. 'Du soleil expirant la tremblante lumiere Delaisse par... | |
 | 1840 - 906 sider
...fades the-glimmering landscape on the sight And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign.' Now for the French of these exquisite lines. ' Du soleil expirant la tremblante lumiere Delaisse par... | |
 | George Willson - 1840 - 298 sider
...; Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull .the distant folds j 3 Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. 4 Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap,... | |
 | Brandon Turner - 1840 - 258 sider
...so variable and transitory, we should long the more ardently for those that never fail. " Save where from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does...secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign." — Gray. LESSON III. "A most immortal reputation is acquired by the most brave actions." Most immortal... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 292 sider
...WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD. THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods...tinklings lull the distant folds: Save that from yonder ivy-rnantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering to her secret bower;... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 sider
...glimm'ring landscape" on the sight', | And all the air a solemn stillness holds', | Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight', | And drowsy tinklings...moping owl does to the moon complain , | Of such as, wand'ring near Aer secret bower, | Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms' ;... | |
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THE Curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness... 
