| 1800 - 322 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bow'r appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears ! How sweet...and unpolluted air ! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trses, Thy noon-tide shadow, and thy ev'ning breeze ! His image thy forsaken bow'rs restore;... | |
| 1802 - 362 pages
...Eear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bow'r appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears! How sweet were...walks and unpolluted air! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noontide shadow and thy ev'ning breeze! 93 His image thy forsaken bow'rs restore,... | |
| 1806 - 330 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bow'r appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears! How sweet were...walks and unpolluted air! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noon-tide shadow, and thy ev'ning breeze ! His image thy forsaken bow'rs restore;... | |
| 1806 - 408 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bow'r appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears! How sweet were...prospects, fresh and fair, Thy sloping walks, and unpuiluted air! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noon- tide shadow, and thy ev'ning... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 512 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bower appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears ! How sweet...walks and unpolluted air! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noontidet shadow and thy evening breeze! His image thy forsaken bowers restore,... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 302 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bower appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears ! How sweet...and unpolluted air ! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noon-tide shadow, and the evening breeze ! His image thy forsaken bowers restore;... | |
| British poets - 1809 - 490 pages
...and unpolluted air! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged in Thy noontide shadow and thy evening bree His image thy forsaken bowers restore, Thy walks and airy prospects charm no moi No more the summer, in thy glooms allay'd Thy evening breezes and thy noonday shadi From other... | |
| Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bow'r appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears! How sweet were...and unpolluted air ! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noon-tide shadow, and thy ev'ning breeze ! His image thy forsaken bow'rs restore;... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 562 pages
...thy bower appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears ! How sweet were once thy pro-pects fresh and fair, Thy sloping walks, and unpolluted air! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noon-tide shadow, and thy evening breeze ! His image thy forsaken bowers restore;... | |
| Joseph Addison - 1811 - 532 pages
...Rear'd by bold chiefs of Warwick's noble race, Why, once so lov'd, whene'er thy bower appears, O'er my dim eye-balls glance the sudden tears ? How sweet...and unpolluted air ! How sweet the glooms beneath thy aged trees, Thy noon-tide shadow, and thy evening breeze ! His image thy forsaken bowers restore... | |
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