In varying cadence, soft or strong, He swept the sounding chords along : The present scene, the future lot, His toils, his wants, were all forgot: Cold diffidence, and age's frost, In the full tide of song were lost ; Each blank, in faithless memory void,... The Gentleman's Magazine - Стр. 3501810Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Michael O'Neill, Mark Sandy - 2006 - Страниц: 412
...shook his hoary head. But when he caught the measure wild, The old man raised his face and smiled; The present scene, the future lot, His toils, his...all forgot; Cold diffidence and age's frost In the full tide of song were lost; Each blank, in faithless memory void, The poet's glowing thought supplied;... | |
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