 Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning forest and the shore Beat by the boundless multitude of waves, A rural, shelter'd, solitary scene; Where...  Abbotsford Series of the Scottish Poets, - Стр. 106редактор(ы): - 1896Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | James Thomson - 1726 - Страниц: 64
...fhrowded Body from the Tomb^ o'er which, Mix'd with foul Shades, and frighted Ghojls, they howl. > Now, all amid the Rigours of the Year, In the wild Depth of tFinter, while Without The ceafelefs Winds blow keen, be my Retreat A rural, flielter'd, folitary,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1730 - Страниц: 260
...The fhrowded body from the tomb; o'er which, Mbt'd with foul fhades, and frighted ghofts, they howl. NoW, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat, 415Between the groaning fore ft and the fhorc, Beat by a bouud'.cfs... | |
 | James Thomson - 1757 - Страниц: 244
...marching troops, Or hamlets fleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the fmothering ruin whehn'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without 41 j The ceafelefs winda blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning foreft and the ihoi c, Beat... | |
 | Jean-Henri-Samuel Formey - 1759 - Страниц: 308
...intended by God, in the Oeconomy of Nature's progreffive Order. Such is the Law by which the Creator * Now, all amid the Rigours of the Year, In the wild Depth of Winter, while, without, The ceafelefs Winds blow Ice ; be my Retreat, Between the groaning Foreft and the Shore, Seat by the boundkfs... | |
 | James Thomson - 1763 - Страниц: 458
...marching troops, Or hamlets fleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the fmothering ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without 42 5 -The ceafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning foreft and the more Beat by... | |
 | James Thomson - 1766 - Страниц: 266
...marching troops, Or hamlets fleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the fmothering ruin whelm'd* Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without 4*5 1 6 The The ccafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat,. Between the groaning foreft and the Ihore... | |
 | James Thomson - 1769 - Страниц: 218
...troops , Or hamlets sleeping in the dead of night , Are deep beneath the (mothering ruin whelm' d. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter , while without 425 The ceafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning foreft and the shore, Beat by... | |
 | James Thomson - 1774 - Страниц: 272
...marching troops, Or hamlets flceping in the dead of night, Are deepSbeneath the fmoth'ring ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of "Winter, while without 425 The ceafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning foreft and the fhore Beat by... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - Страниц: 280
...marching troops, Or hamlets fleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the fmothering ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of winter, while without 415 The ceafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning foreft and the fhore Beat by... | |
 | John Bell - 1787 - Страниц: 510
...marching troops, Or hamlets fleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the fmothering ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without 425 The ceafelefs winds blow ice, be my retreat Between the groaning foreft and the fbore Beat by the... | |
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