 | John Bell - 1790 - 390 str.
...hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill Soft-tinkling down the moss-grown hill, Whilst through the west, where sinks the crimson Day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey? Say, from Affliction's various source Do none but turbid waters flow ? And cannot fancy clear... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1795 - 438 str.
...finks the crimfon day, Meek Twilight flowly fails, and waves her banners gray."* MASON. E, iMILY, fome time after her return to La Vallee, received letters from her aunt, Madame Cheron, in which, after fome common-place condolement and advice, flie invited her to Tholou'fe, and added, that, as her late... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1799 - 442 str.
...finks the crimfon day. Meek Twilight flowly fails., and. waves her banners gray?" MASON. E MILYj fome time after her return to La Vallee, received letters from her aunt, Madame Cheron, in which, after fome common-place condolement and advice, fhe invited her to Thouloufe, and added, that, as her late... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1800 - 482 str.
...gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft trickling down the moss-grown hill, While thro' the west where sinks the crimson day Meek twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey? MASON. To meliorate the sufferings of unmerited calamity, to enable us to bear up against the... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1806 - 444 str.
...of wind ; As drops this little weeping rill. Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill ; While, thro' the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight...Thoulouse, and added, that, as her late brother had entrusted Emily's education to her, she should consider herself bound to overlook her conduct. Emily,... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 str.
...hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill Soft-tinkling down the moss-grown hill, Whilst through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek...Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray. And cannot Fancy clear their course ? For Fancy is the friend of wo. Say, 'mid that grove, in love-lorn... | |
 | William Mason - 1811 - 520 str.
...gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While thro' the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray ? II. Say, from Affliction's various source Do none but turbid waters flow ? And cannot Fancy clear... | |
 | 1821 - 394 str.
...friend from any imputation of vanity, whatever becomes of myself, I shall here insert the passage. While through the west, where sinks the crimson day. Meek twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey. you have seen, having been in a very listless, unpleasant, and inutile state of mind for this... | |
 | 1820 - 344 str.
...west, where sinks the crimosn day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray ? MASOIC. EMILY, some time after her return to La Vallee, received...added, that, as her late brother had intrusted Emily's ilucation to her, she should consider herself bound to overlook her conduct. Emily, at this time, wished... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 str.
...friend from any imputation of vanity, whatever becomes of myself, I shall here insert the passage. While through the west, where sinks the crimson Day, Meek...Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray. two small volumes, "Memoires de Madame Staal." The facts are no great matter, but the manner and vivacity... | |
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Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's glowing hand supply A charm so suited to my mind, As blows this hollow gust of wind? As drops this little weeping rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill; While, through the west, where sinks the... 
