O'er many a distant foreign land ; Each place, each province I have tried, And sung and danced my saraband. But all their charms could not prevail To steal my heart from yonder vale. The Port Folio - Strana 3411809Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Henry Kirke White - 1807 - 320 str.
...distant foreign land ; Each place, each province, I have tried, I. ii. Of distant climes the false report It lur*d me from my native land ; It bade me...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. III. Now safe return'd, with wandering tired, No... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1807 - 318 str.
...laud ; Each place, each province, I have tried, 80 ii. Of distant climes the false report It lur'<l me from my native land ; It bade me rove — my sole...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. III. Now safe return'd> with wandering tired, No... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1808 - 698 str.
...heart from yonder vale. 81 H. Of distant climes the false report It lur'd me from iny native laud ; It bade me rove — my sole support My cymbals and...oh! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. it III. Now safe return'd, with wandering tired,... | |
| Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1808 - 358 str.
...tried, 81 II. Of distant climes the false report It lur'i 1 me from my native land; It bade me rove—my sole support My cymbals and my saraband. The woody...oh! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. III. , Now safe return'd, with wandering tired, No... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1810 - 960 str.
...all their charms could not prevail, To steal my heart from yonder vale. Of distant climes the false report, It lur'd me from my native land : It bade...flock, And oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace y«n dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. Now safe return'd, with wandering tir'd,... | |
| 1810 - 928 str.
...fale. Of distant climes the false report, It lur'd me from my native land : It bade me готе — my sole support My cymbals and my saraband. The woody...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Нате backward non my weary feet. , . Now safe return'd, with wandering tir'd,... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1811 - 544 str.
...their charms could not prevail, To steal my heart from yonder vale. I. II. Of distant climes the false report It lur'd me from my native land ; It bade me...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feef. III. Now safe return'd, with wandering tired, No... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1813 - 730 str.
...their charms could not prevail To steal my heart from yonder vale. 6 If. Of distant climes the false report It lur'd me from my native land ; It bade me...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. m. Now safe return'd, with wandering tired, No more... | |
| Henry Kirke White, Robert Southey - 1816 - 336 str.
...all their charms could not prevail To steal my heart from yonder vale. OF distant climes the false report It lur'd me from my native land ; It bade me...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. III. Now safe return'd, with wandering tired, No... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1820 - 958 str.
...all their charms could not prevail, To «teal my heart from yonder vale. Of distant climes the false report, It lur'd me from my native land : It bade...oh ! a thousand more delights, That grace yon dear belov'd retreat, Have backward won my weary feet. Now safe return'd, with wandering tir'd, No more... | |
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