 | 1834 - 652 str.
...the poet stole slowly through our minds : — " Who can paint Like Nature ? Can Imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows ? " In the peach house... | |
 | George Crabb - 1826 - 768 str.
...liquids mix so as to become one, and individuals mix in a crowd so as to be lost ; Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers, Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other ? THOMSON. Things are mingled together of different sizes... | |
 | Sarah Atkins - 1826 - 176 str.
...exclaim with my favourite Thomson : — — " Who can paint Like Nature ? Can imagination boast, Amidst its gay creation, hues like hers : Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other ? " Torre del Greco is about six or seven miles from Naples,... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 str.
...thy spray, 'Mid age's leafless scene. FLOWERS. BUT, who can paint Like nature? Can imagination hoast Amid its gay creation, hues like hers? Or can it mix them with that matcbless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In ev'ry bud that blows? Along these blushing... | |
 | 1834 - 604 str.
...casting their shadows on the lower sideground — ' Who can paint Like nature ? Can imagination boast Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as' in this light and shade ' appears ?' The lady of... | |
 | 1834 - 648 str.
...us, these lines of the poet stole slowly through our minds: — Like Nature ? Can Imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows ? " •" Who can paint... | |
 | Elizabeth Ann Hendry - 1836 - 128 str.
...memory has been so much exercised. 37 CHAPTER IV. But who can paint Like Nature ? Can imagination boast Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows ? THOMSON. ELEANOR... | |
 | James Thomson - 1836 - 200 str.
...prospect bids, the Muse Throw all her beauty forth. But who can paint like nature? Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears *t In every bud that blows ? If fancy then... | |
 | James Thomson - 1836 - 164 str.
...prospect hids the muse Throw all her heauty forth. But who can paint Like nature ? Can imagination hoast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In ev'ry hud that hlows? If fancy then Unequal... | |
 | John Clunie - 1836 - 80 str.
...While, therefore, you involuntarily exclaim — Who can paint Like Nature ? Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows ?" Or while you piously... | |
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But who can paint Like Nature? Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows... 
