 | 1806 - 408 pàgines
...Stoutly struts his dames before : Oft list'ning how the hounds and horn Chearly rouse the slumb'ring morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the...eastern gate, Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight : While the plough-man near... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 pàgines
...slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill : Some time walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks...flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries diaht ; While the ploughman near at hand Whistles o'er the furrow'd tend, And the milk-maid singeth... | |
 | 1822 - 284 pàgines
...the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill: Some time walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks..."While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singpth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 296 pàgines
...high wood echoing shrill : Some time walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Bight against the eastern gate, Where the great sun begins...While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd... | |
 | Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 pàgines
...the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill: Some time walking, not unseen, By hedgerow Elms, on hillocks...at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the Milkmaid singeth blithe, And the Mower whets his scythe, And every Shepherd tells his tale Under the... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 892 pàgines
...Stoutly struts his dames before. Oft listening now the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering mom, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high...While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe, And every shepherd tells... | |
 | William Hone - 1835 - 876 pàgines
...high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, High t against the eastern gate Where the great sun begins...While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe, And every shepherd tells... | |
 | Samuel Warren - 1836 - 386 pàgines
...the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill Through the high wood echoing shrill : Sometimes walking not unseen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks...at hand. Whistles o'er the furrowed land ; And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 954 pàgines
...stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before. Oft listening now the hounds and horn Cbeerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar...flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries (light ; While the ploughman, near at hand. Whistle» o'er the furrow 'd land, And the milkmaid singeth... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1837 - 572 pàgines
...eye,) broken only by the stately mansions and grounds of the nobility and gentry, and surrounded " By hedge-row elms on hillocks green, Right against...near at hand Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the... | |
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Through the high wood echoing shrill : Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While... 
