 I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream,...  Works ... - Strana 29autor/autoři: Leigh Hunt - 1859Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1820 - 344 str.
...Nature's grace; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...the great children leave: Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. THOMSONIN the morning, Valancourt breakfasted with St. Aubert and Emily, neither... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 str.
...grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, [face ; Through which Aurora shows her brightening he heart ; For Wit's false cliUdrcn leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder... | |
 | 1820 - 190 str.
...Nature's grace, You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Thro' which Aurora shows her brightening face : You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living streams at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children... | |
 | Heron - 1821 - 944 str.
...nature's grace; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shews her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...great children leave — Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. . THOMSON. i THERE is something peculiarly beautiful in the appearance of nature... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 str.
...Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shews her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...the great children leave ; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.. THE SEASONS. — Summer, 1. 67. For is there aught in sleep can charm the wise... | |
 | 1821 - 282 str.
...nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my muse, and raise a bolder song ; Come, lig no more upon the... | |
 | John Platts - 1822 - 844 str.
...nature's grace; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shews her bnght'ning face; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...the great children leave ; Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. In order to enjoy the beauties of nature, the soul should be free from degrading... | |
 | 1822 - 278 str.
...Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave. IV. Come then, my Muse, and raise a bolder song; Come, Jig no more upon the... | |
 | lady Charlotte Susan M. Bury - 1822 - 1370 str.
...grace ; V'ou cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods...living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibre* brace, And I their toys to the great children leave.— Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can... | |
 | 1822 - 592 str.
...Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky Through which Aurora shows her brightening face. You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream at eve." — THOMSON. To me Kensington Gardens are delicious. They have not, indeed, all the grandeur and magnificence... | |
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