 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 pàgines
...day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er ihe lea, The plowinau homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his drony flight, And... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pàgines
...Written in a Country Church-Yard. *TM1E curfew tollsj the knell of parting day, -^- The lowing herds wind slowly o'er the lea. The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves Ihe world to darkness and to me. * Bagged, *. e. the face of a witch or hap. The epithet hazard lias... | |
 | Young gentleman - 1807 - 314 pàgines
...in a Country Cluirch Yard. JL HE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds ftowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darknefs and to me. Now fades the glimmering landfcape on the fight, And all the air a... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 pàgines
...to wind. ELEGY, WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD. [GRAY.] THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea; The ploughman...and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save jvhere the beetle wheels his drony flight, And... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pàgines
...Written ia a Country Churck-Yard. ^HE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, -*- The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods...leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimm'ring landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 pàgines
...WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD. GRAY. THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods...leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimm'ring landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 pàgines
...and know myself a man. ELEGY \ A COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD. THE curfew tolls ' the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way. And leaves the world to darkness aud to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 680 pàgines
...day, The lowing htrd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his drony flight, And... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 622 pàgines
...myself a man. ELEGY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCH- YARD. THE curfew tolls' the knell of parting day, Tl>e lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary «ay. And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight,... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 pàgines
...Elfgy written in a Country Churchyard,— THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day j The lowing herds wind slowly o'er the lea ; The ploughman homeward...leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimm'ring landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds ; Save where the beetle... | |
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The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness... 
