 | William Cowper - 1852 - 384 pàgines
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 | William Cowper - 1853 - 520 pàgines
...From the centre all round to the fea I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 Solitude ! where are the charms That fages have feen in thy face ? Better dwell in the mid ft of alarms Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I muft finifh my... | |
 | Mary (aunt, pseud.) - 1854 - 104 pàgines
...brute. Oh ! solitude, where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone ; Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own.... | |
 | William Cowper - 1854 - 468 pàgines
...brute. O solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man,... | |
 | Davis Wasgatt Clark - 1856 - 420 pàgines
...brute. 0, solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach ; I must finish my journey alone — • Never hear the sweet music of speech: I start at the sound of... | |
 | William Cowper - 1860 - 506 pàgines
...brute. 0 solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ' Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts, that roam over the... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pàgines
...brut". 0 Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech; I start at the sound of my own.... | |
 | Bourchier Wrey Savile - 1862 - 308 pàgines
...From the centre all round to the fea, I am Lord of the fowl and the brute. O folitude ! where are the charms That fages have feen in thy face ? Better dwell...finifh my journey alone, Never hear the fweet mufic of ipeech,— I ftart at the found of my own. The beafts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference... | |
 | Bourchier Wrey Savile - 1862 - 308 pàgines
...From the centre all round to the fea, I am Lord of the fowl and the brute. O folitude ! where are the charms That fages have feen in thy face ? Better dwell...horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, I muft finim my journey alone, Never hear the fweet muiic of fpeech, — I ftart at the found of my own. The... | |
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Oh, solitude! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech; I start at... 
