| James Thomson - 1802 - 344 str.
...Liberty; And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell! Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. END oF THE FIRST VOLUME. S. Hamilton, PrkLcr, F^kon-Court, Fltei-Stieet, London. <•/? **~ ___ in... | |
| James Thomson - 1802 - 340 str.
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell ! Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. END OF THE FIRST VOLUME. S. UAtnilton, Printer, Falcon-Court, Fleet-Strcct, London. *. •> 1 -- -.i... | |
| James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 236 str.
...; And rapt Urania sings to thee. O ! let me pierce thy secret eell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Theq shield me in the woods again. COJYTjEJYTS. Britannia, a poem - ... ,3 LIBERTY, A POEM. IN FIvE... | |
| E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 str.
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh ! let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...fill, I just may cast my careless eyes Where London's >piry turrets rise, Think of its crimes, its cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. ELEGY,... | |
| 1806 - 184 str.
...let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hiU, When meditation has her fill, I just may cast my careless...cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. HYMN TO DARKNESS. YALDEN. DARKNESS, thou first great parent of us all, Thou art our great original... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 str.
...And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation has her nil, I just may cast my careless eyes Where London's spiry...cares, its pain. Then shield me in the woods again. ELEGY, Written in a Country Church-yard. BY GRAY. TRE curfew tolls the knell of parting; day, The lowing... | |
| Robert Southey - 1807 - 472 str.
...me pierce thy secret cell ! And in thy deep recesses dwell ; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hifl. When meditation has her fill, I just may cast my careless...cares, its pain; Then shield me in the woods again. AMBROSE PHILIPS. 1671—1749. The praise of the Guardian and the satire of Pope, has made Ambrose Philips... | |
| James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - 444 str.
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell ^ And in thy deep recesses dwell; Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When meditation...cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. TO SERAPHINA. THE wanton's charms, however bright, Are like I he raise illusive light, Whose flattering... | |
| 1808 - 496 str.
...And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh ! let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When Meditation...cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. Thomson. THE HUSBANDMAN'S MEDITATION IN THE FIELD. TV ITH toilsome steps when I pursue O'er breaking... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 526 str.
...; And rapt Urania sings to thee. Oh, let me pierce thy secret cell, And in thy deep recesses dwell. Perhaps from Norwood's oak-clad hill, When meditation...cares, its pain, Then shield me in the woods again. The sonl springs instant at the warm design, And the heart dictates every flowing line. See ! where... | |
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