 And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through...  The British essayists, with prefaces by A. Chalmers - Side 160af British essayists - 1823Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | John Bell - 1788 - 628 sider
...near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heav'n's wide pathless way, 79 And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfeu sound, Over some wide-water'd shore, 75 Swinging... | |
 | John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 148 sider
...wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-water'd shore, Swinging... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 152 sider
...wand'ring moon Riding near her highest noon, 63 Like one that had been led astray, Through the heav'ns wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." Here the poet breaks from his subject, anJ,. abandoning the description of Melancholy, he exclaims... | |
 | 1803 - 436 sider
...evening song : And missing thee I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that...cloud. " Then let some strange mysterious dream / Wave at his wings in airy stream Of lively portraiture display'd, Softly on my eyelids laid : And as I wake,... | |
 | 1803 - 308 sider
...wand'ring moon, Riding near her highest noon, 'Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. The sounds that can be, in any respect, agreeable to him, must correspond with his present humour :... | |
 | 1803 - 376 sider
...wand'ring moon, " Riding near her highest noon, . " Like one that had been led astray, " Thro' the heav'ns wide pathless way, " And oft, as if her head she bow'd, , " Stooping thro' a fleecy cloud. " Then let some strange mysterious dream " Wave .with his wings in airy stream.... | |
 | John Wolcot - 1804 - 180 sider
...smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, .Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the Heaven's wide pathless...her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-water'd shore, Swinging... | |
 | Peter Pindar - 1804 - 180 sider
...smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray ' Through the Heaven's wide pathless...her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-water' d shore, Swinging... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 sider
...smooth-shaven green, To hehold the wand'ring moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had heen led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she how'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud ; Oft on a plat of rising ground I hear the far-off curfew sound,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 sider
...wandering moon , Riding near her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray Thro' the heav'n's wide pathless way : And oft as if her head she bow'd Stooping thro' a fleecy cloud. Off on a plal of rising ground I hear the far-off Curfew sound, Over some wide-water'd... | |
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