The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that pant upon the trees, The lakes that quiver to... Translations and imitations - Page 30by Alexander Pope - 1751Full view - About this book
| Alexander Pope - 1824 - 398 lehte
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love! The darksome pines that, o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills> The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying gales that... | |
| John Aikin - 1831 - 418 lehte
...handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy lovo ! The darksome pinen that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind. The wandering streams that shine hetween the hills The grots that echo to the tinkling rills. The dying... | |
| John Chetwode Eustace - 1837 - 480 lehte
...melancholy which so often melts the heart of the lover, and lulls the imagination of the poet. The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
| Peter Abelard, Héloïse, François Guizot - 1839 - 410 lehte
...thy handmaid , sister, daughter move , And all those tender names in one , thy love ! The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high , and murmur to the hollow wind , The wand'ring streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills , The dying gales that... | |
| John Aikin - 1841 - 840 lehte
...let thy handmaid, titter, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome , or the fan, supply each pause of chat. With singing, laughing, ogling, and all wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grote that echo lo the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 830 lehte
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome pines that o'er yon rocks reclin'd Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 826 lehte
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome g fatigued ; strain'd to excess each nerve; Fach slacken'd sinew fails ; they pa wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
| 1852 - 874 lehte
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling nil-. The dying... | |
| Alexander Pope, Alexander Dyce - 1854 - 352 lehte
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1863 - 348 lehte
...let thy handmaid, sister, daughter, move, And all those tender names in one, thy love ! The darksome pines, that o'er yon rocks reclin'd, Wave high, and murmur to the hollow wind, The wandering streams that shine between the hills, The grots that echo to the tinkling rills, The dying... | |
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