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" 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 160
af British essayists - 1823
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Lectures on Rhetoric and Belles Lettres ...: To which are Added, Copious ...

Hugh Blair - 1833 - 654 sider
...smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Killing' 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 watered shore, Swinging...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton, Bind 2

John Milton - 1834 - 498 sider
...near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's wide pathless way ; 70 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, 58 Smoothing] Shiikesp. Sonnets, 51....
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The Poetical Works of John Milton

John Milton - 1834 - 432 sider
...near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's wide pathless way ; 70 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...
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The Effects of a National Taste for General and Diffusive Reading: A Prize ...

Henry Halford Vaughan - 1836 - 76 sider
...the wand'ring moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Thro' the heavens wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping thro' a fleecy cloud. IL PENSEROSO. h We have above given an instance of the poet's method of conveying...
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The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 sider
...moon Riding neer her highest noon, Like one that had bin led astray Through the Heav'ns wide pathles way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleeey cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfeu sound, Swinging slow with sullen...
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The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 336 sider
...moon Riding neer her highest noon, Like one that had bin led astray Through the Heav'ns wide pathles way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleeey cloud. Oft on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfen sound, Over some wide-water'd...
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The Spectator, no. 315-635

Joseph Addison - 1837 - 478 sider
...And missing thee I walk unseen On the dry smoolli-ghaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon, Hiding near her highest noon. Like one that hath been led...as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy rloud. " Then let some strance mysterious dream Wave with its wings in airy stream Of lively portraiture...
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Essays and Selections

Basil Montagu - 1837 - 382 sider
...the reason. So when we " Behold the wandering moon Hiding near her highest noon, Like one that has been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless...her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud" Our senses tell us that the distance between the moon and the clouds varies. Unaccustomed to this motion,...
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Essays and Selections

Basil Montagu - 1837 - 400 sider
...the reason. So when we " Behold the wandering moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that has been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way And oft as if her head she how'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud" Our senses tell us that the distance between the moon and the...
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Lectures on Rhetoric and Belles Lettres: Chiefly from the Lectures of Dr. Blair

Hugh Blair, Abraham Mills - 1838 - 372 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 curlew sound, Over some wide watered shore, Swinging...
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