 | 1824 - 564 str.
...but the harp which he struck in the bowers of Weston sent forth its notes abroad, and found that " There is in souls a sympathy with sounds ; And as....hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies." In taking notice of the Memoirs of Mr. Hayley, in our last two Numbers, we ventured to make a few remarks... | |
 | William Cowper - 1786 - 756 str.
...mind is pitch'd the ear is pleas'd With melting airs or martial, brifk or grave. Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence fweet ! now dying... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - 438 str.
...vindicated from the charge of uselessness. — Conclusion, THE TASK. BOOK VI. THE WINTER WALK AT NOON. THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds; And, as the mind is pitch' d, the ear is pleas' d With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave: Some chord in unison... | |
 | William Cowper - 1802 - 364 str.
...mind is pitched the ear is pleafed With melting airs or martial, brifk or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence fweet, now dying... | |
 | 1802 - 302 str.
...man vindicated from the charge of uselessness— Conclusion. BOOK VI. THE WINTER WAI.K AT NOON. HERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds; And, as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is plea*' With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with... | |
 | William Cowper - 1802 - 350 str.
...from the charge of uselessnets.— Conclusion. THE TASK. so OK n. THE WINTER WALK AT NOON. J. HERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds ; And, as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleas'd With melting airs, or martial, brisk, or grave : Some chord in unison with... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 386 str.
...mind is pitched the ear is pleafed With melting airs or martial, brifk or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence fweet, now dying... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - 376 str.
...mind is pitched the ear is pleafed With melting airs or martial, briflc or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence fweet, now dying... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - 366 str.
...mind is pitched the ear is pleafed With melting airs or martial, brilk or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mafic of thofe village bells, Falling at intervals upon the car In cadence fwect, now dying... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 300 str.
...it to pass. — The re tired man vindicated from the charge of uselessness.— Conclusion. -. THEUE is in Souls a sympathy with sounds, And as the mind...within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing... | |
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THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds, And as the mind is pitched the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave, Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. 
