A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Specimens of the British poets - Page 192by British poets - 1809Full view - About this book
| Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 lehte
...hills ! ah, pleasing shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f)t To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 lehte
...happy hills! ah, pleasing shade! Ah, fields belov'd in vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f), To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 lehte
...hills ! ah, pleasing shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth/, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast... | |
| E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 lehte
...childhood stray 'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from you hlow A momentary hliss hestow, As, waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul...seem to soothe. And redolent of joy and youth. To hreathe a second spring. Say, father Thames (for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race, Disporting... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 lehte
...vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from you blow A momentary bliss bestow, As, waving fresh their...seen Full many a sprightly race, Disporting on thy margeut green, The paths of pleasure trace,) Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm thy... | |
| 1806 - 408 lehte
...happy hills, ah pleasing shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales, that from...My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joys and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, fether THAMES, (for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 lehte
...shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain! \Vhere once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! 1 feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent* of joy and youth, To breathe a secoud spring. Say, father Thames ! for thou hast... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 lehte
...happy hills! ah pleasing shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, * And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast... | |
| William Enfield - 1808 - 434 lehte
...belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales thnt from ye blow, A momentary bliss. bestow, As waving...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father Thymes (for thou hast... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 302 lehte
...among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way : Where once my careless childhood strayM, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from...fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES, for thou hast... | |
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