We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose at evening bright Toward heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel. The Works of Samuel Johnson - Pàgina 150per Samuel Johnson - 1816Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| John Aikin - 1843 - 826 pàgines
...Under the opening eye-lids of the Mom, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the grey-fly d Oft till the star, that rose, at evening bright, 30 Toward Heaven's descent had slop'd his westering... | |
| John D'Alton - 1845 - 364 pàgines
...the glimmering eyelids of the morn, We drove a field ; and both together heard, What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the even star bright Towards Heaven's descent had sloped his burnished wheel. ******** But,... | |
| John D'Alton - 1845 - 360 pàgines
...the glimmering eyelids of the morn, We drove a field ; and both together heard, What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the even star bright Towards Heaven's descent had sloped his burnished wheel. »«»»**»»... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 510 pàgines
...the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove a-field ; and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft still the star that rose at evening bright Towards Heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel.... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 512 pàgines
...the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove a-ficld: and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night. Oft still the star that rose at evening bright Towards Heaven's descent had sloped hU westering wheel.... | |
| Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1846 - 714 pàgines
...labours, and the partner of his discoveries ; but what image of tenderness can be excited by there lines? "We drove a field, and both together heard What time the gray fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flock* with the fresh dews of night." We know that they... | |
| 1847 - 488 pàgines
...of his discoveries. But what image of tenderness can be excited by the lines, — "We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey fly winds...Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night." In the very concentrated essence of matter-of-factism — if we may coin such a word — Johnson profoundly... | |
| 1847 - 482 pàgines
...of his discoveries. But what image of tenderness can be excited by the lines, — "We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the grey fly winds...Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night." In the very concentrated essence of matter-of-factism — if we may coin such a word — Johnson profoundly... | |
| Book - 1847 - 216 pàgines
...Together both, ere the high lawns appear' d Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield ; and both together heard What time the grey fly winds her sultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose at evening bright T'... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pàgines
...Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly myself, they go About to teach me how to be one : urging That my bad tong Oft till the star, that rose, at evening, bright, Toward heaven's descent had slop d bis westering... | |
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