 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 pàgines
...woodhine is hound : S'ot a heech's more heautiful green, But a sweet-hrier entwines it around. Mot my fields, in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold . Vi.ta hrook that is limpid and clear, But it glitters with fishes of gold. One would think she might... | |
 | 1814 - 310 pàgines
...with moss, j^"\ *i Where the harebells and violets grow. II. Xot a pine in my grove is there seen, t But with tendrils of woodbine is bound : Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweet-briar twines it around. Not my fields, in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold... | |
 | Elizabeth Appleton - 1815 - 362 pàgines
...music fill the sky*" Dyer. Of nine syllables:— > • ••" Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound, Not a beech's more beautiful green, &c." : Shenstone. Of eleven and nine syllables alternately:— " The cup > was all filled and the leaves... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pàgines
...moss, Where the hare-bell and violet grow. ELEGANT EXTRACTS, Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound ; Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweet-brier twines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year More charms than my cattle unfold... | |
 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 pàgines
...all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound ; Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweet-brier entwines it around. Not my fields, in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle... | |
 | John Ely - 1817 - 124 pàgines
...all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets; grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound; Not a beech's more beautiful green, More charms than my cattle unfold: Not a brook that is limpid and clear, But a sweet-brier twinesj|... | |
 | 1820 - 190 pàgines
...fountains all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bell and violet grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen But with tendrils of woodbine is bound ; Not a beech's more beautiful green , But a sweet brier entwines it around. k * The Town in a Salt Mint. 161 Not my fields in the prime of the... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 412 pàgines
...all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound : Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweet-brier entwines it around, Not my fields, in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle... | |
 | 1822 - 418 pàgines
...all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound ; Not a beech's more beautiful green, But a sweethrier twines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year More charms than my cattle unfold... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pàgines
...all border'd with moss, Where the hare-bells and violets grow. Not a pine in my grove is there seen, ruin, slaughter, and confound; To turn religion to a fable, And make the governm sweethriar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold;... | |
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Not a pine in my grove is there seen, But with tendrils of woodbine is bound; Not a beech's more beautiful green. But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold; Not a brook that is limpid... 
