| Robert Southey - 1797 - 236 str.
...strange Amid the scene so fair, nor one small spot Where my tir'd mind might rest and call it Lome. There is a magic in that little word ; It is a mystic...and Virtues never known beyond The hallowed limit. Often has my heart Ached for that quiet haven !— haven'd now, I think of those in this world's wilderness... | |
| 1820 - 344 str.
...mix'd with every race, and lost in none. HOME. "Where my tired mind may rest and call ic Home, The re is a magic in that little word ; It is a mystic circle that surrounds ; Comfort, and virtue, never known beyond The hallowed limit. WINE. Wine,like the rising sun possession... | |
| James Henderson - 1821 - 608 str.
...emotions in the awakened thoughts of absent country, and especially of the dear family circle of home. " Home ! There is a magic in that little word ! It is a mystic circle that surrounds Pleasures and comforts never known beyond The hallow'd limit." portable by the ardent rays of the sun;... | |
| Robert Southey - 1823 - 258 str.
...was strange Amid the scene so fair, nor one small spot Where my tired mind might rest, and call it home. There is a magic in that little word : It is...and virtues never known beyond The hallowed limit. Often has my heart Ached for that quiet haven! — haven'd now, I think of those in this world's wilderness... | |
| John Wilson - 1825 - 446 str.
...thine eye Open in Immortality. MY COTTAGE. One small spot Where my tired mind may rest and call it home. There is a magic in that little word ; It is...and virtues never known beyond The hallowed limit. Southey't Hymn to the Penates. HERE have I found at last a home of peace To hide me from the world;... | |
| Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1826 - 318 str.
...a Remonstrance. From these we select the following subjects : MY OWN FIRESIDE. By Alaric A. Watts. It is a mystic circle that surrounds Comforts and virtues never known beyond Its sacred limits. Southey. LET others seek for empty joys, At ball, or concert, rout, or play ; Whilst... | |
| James Jennings - 1828 - 526 str.
...friendship— all That the virtues we may call. I, contented, will not roam ; Sweet are the delights of HOME !* * " There is a magic in that little word,...and virtues, never known beyond The hallowed limit." SOUTHEY'S Hymr.s to the Penatts. Sylvia Siulu.— (LATH.) " In far Columbian climes The BLDE-BIRD,... | |
| James Jennings (of Huntspill.) - 1828 - 528 str.
...the virtues we may call. I, contented, will not roam ; Sweet are the delights of HOME !* * " There ia a magic in that little word, It is a mystic circle...and virtues, never known beyond The hallowed limit" TO THE BLUE-BIRD. Nyh-ut Siulis. — (LATH.) " In far Colomhian climes The BLUE-BIRD, that domestic... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 str.
...strange Amid the scene so fair, nor one small spot Where my tired mind might rest, and call it Лоте. brynnd The hallowed limit Often has my heart Ached for that quiet haven! — haven'd now, I think of... | |
| Robert Southey - 1839 - 840 str.
...was strange Amid the scene so fair, nor one small spot Where my tired mind might rest, and coll it Home. There is a magic in that little word : It is a mystic circle that surrounds * It is not certainly known under what form the Penates were worshipped ; according to some, as wooden... | |
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