 | 1781 - 316 str.
...dreary fhore, The fluggifh ftreams that flowly creep below, Which mortals vifit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...church-yard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy with ftill filence reigns, And the rank grafs waves o'er the cheerlefs ground. There let me wander at the... | |
 | 1795 - 1334 str.
...flrcanuth.it fiovily creep below, Whieh mortal* Tifit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fieWs ! ye cheerful plains ' Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where melancholy with Ihll nlcnce reigns, And the rank grais wave» o'er lue chceikfl ground. tut. • THE WORKS OF BRUCE.... | |
 | British essayists - 1802 - 216 str.
...Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains! Enough lor me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, Whin sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave,... | |
 | 1803 - 308 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave,... | |
 | Chaplet - 1805 - 238 str.
...creep helow, Where mortals visit and return no more. Farewell, ye hlooming fields, ye cheerful plain* ! Enough for me the church-yard's lonely mound, Where...melancholy with still silence reigns. And the rank grass wares o'er the cheeriest' ground. There let' me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1807 - 472 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...o'er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eye The world and all its busy follies leave,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 354 str.
...dreary shore. The sluggish streams that slowly creep helow, . Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...o-er the cheerless ground. There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world and all its busy follies leave,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 336 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below., Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless crounA There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes, The world... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 338 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains...with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves e'er the cheerless ground There let me wander at the close of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 str.
...dreary shore, The sluggish streams that slowly creep below, Which mortals visit, and return no more. Farewell, ye blooming fields! ye cheerful plains!...let me wander at the shut of eve, When sleep sits dewy on the labourer's eyes ; The world and all its busy follies leave, And talk with Wisdom where... | |
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Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough for me the churchyard's lonely mound, Where Melancholy with still Silence reigns, And the rank grass waves o'er the cheerless ground. 
