 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...  Walks through Islington - Pàgina 369per Thomas Kitson Cromwell - 1835 - 120 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | James Thomson - 1800 - 302 pàgines
...troops , Or hamlets sleeping in the dead of night , Are deep beneath the smothering ruin whelnrM. Now , all amid the rigours of the year , In the wild depth...Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning forest and the shure Beat by the boundless multitude of waves ,... | |
 | James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 pàgines
...troops, Or hamlets sleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the smothering ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth...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,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 pàgines
...troops, Or hamlets sleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the smoth'ring ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth...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... | |
 | James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - 444 pàgines
...troops, Or hamlets sleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the smothering ruin whelm"d. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth...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,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 268 pàgines
...I know not a more delightful picture than that which Thorn.* son has given us in his Winter. " Now all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth...winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat Between the groaning forest and the shore,. Beat by a boundless multitude of wares, A... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 pàgines
...troops, Or hamlets sleeping in the dead of night, Are deep beneath the smothering ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, In the wild depth...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,... | |
 | James Thomson, Thomas Parnell - 1808 - 338 pàgines
...dead of uight. Are deep beneath the smothering ruin whelm'd. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, la the wild depth of Winter , while without The ceaseless winds blow ice , be my retreat , Between the groaning forest and the shore Beat by th« boundless multitude of waves,... | |
 | 1809 - 402 pàgines
...The fair Coriuthiaii boast, Are deep beneath the smothering ruin v helm'd. Xow, all amid the rieourn of the year, In the wild depth of Winter, while without The ceaseless winds blow ice, be my retreat, Between the groaning f irest and the shore Beat by the IxinnVes* multitudes of waves,... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - 312 pàgines
...these broke, and ev'ry man within the reach of right. The pleasure derived from BOOKS AND READING. Now, all amid the rigours of the year, in the wild depth...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,... | |
 | Thomas Frognall Dibdin - 1811 - 828 pàgines
...he sees realized, at the distance of four hundred yards, Caesar's gently-flowing river Ararfi • ' 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,... | |
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