The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife... A dictionary of poetical illustrations - Стр. 105авторы: Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| John White (A.M.) - 1826 - Страниц: 340
...heard no more, 'And the storm has ceas'd to blow. i -Campbell. Extract from Gray's Elegy. BENEATH these rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the...rouse them from their lowly bed ! For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| 1826 - Страниц: 310
...secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1826 - Страниц: 190
...mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. D2 The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - Страниц: 266
...to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| George Merriam - 1828 - Страниц: 292
...the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| George Merriam - 1828 - Страниц: 282
...the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient, solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...incense-breathing morn, The swallow, twittering from tke straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - Страниц: 264
...in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlot sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn,...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| John Pierpont - 1829 - Страниц: 290
...yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's... | |
| Marie-Joseph Chénier - 1829 - Страниц: 484
...et l'ombre, Sous ces frêles gazons, parure du tombeau, Dorment les villageois, ancêtres du hameau. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn , The swallow...rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn , Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their... | |
| Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - Страниц: 256
...o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade,...Morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built »hed. The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.... | |
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