 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 páginas
...•ItísimporíanttorffmnrobñrtbíttPopc.-whonhewro r— thar is, if w« assume 1)10 tetter to have be«'n actu — and brighten with the dawn. Blue, through the dusk, the smoking currents shine ; And from the n thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rid over hanging hills, whose tops were edged with groves,... | |
 | 1872 - 862 páginas
...used to please me. tlmn my last day's journey ; for after having passed through my faTourlte woodi in the forest, with a thousand reveries of past pleasures,...feet watered with winding rivers, listening to the fulls of cataracts below, and the murmuring of the wind* above; the gloomy verdure of Stonor succeeded... | |
 | British empire - 1847 - 812 páginas
...scenes, and he thus dwells upon them: "Nothing could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me, than my last day's journey ; for, after...forest, with a thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rode over hanging hills," &c. Well! His house is gone ; the tree under which he sate is fallen ; but... | |
 | William Howitt - 1847 - 524 páginas
...a pleasant near peep into his life. "Nothing could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me than my last day's journey; for, after having...forest, with a thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rode over hanging hills, whose tops were edged with groves, and whose feet watered with winding rivers,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1847 - 382 páginas
...JOURNEYING ON HORSEBACK BT MOONIJGHT. "Nothing could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me than my last day's journey; for after having...woods in the forest, with a thousand reveries of past pleasure, I rode over hanging hills, whose tops were edged with groves, and whose feet watered with... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1847 - 316 páginas
...JOURNEYING ON HORSEBACK BY MOONLIGHT. " Nothing could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me than my last day's journey; for after having passed through my favorite woods in the forest, with a thousand reveries of past pleasure, I rode over hanging hills,... | |
 | William Chauncey Fowler - 1851 - 1502 páginas
...POPE. 1688-1744. To Mrs. Martha Blount. Nothing could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me, than my last day's journey : for. after having passed through my favorite wood iti the forest with a thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rid over hanging hills,... | |
 | William Howitt - 1856 - 596 páginas
...a pleasant near peep into his life. " Nothing could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me than my last day's journey ; for, after having passed through my favorite woods in the forest, with a thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rode over hanging hills,... | |
 | William Chauncey Fowler - 1857 - 516 páginas
...POPE. 1688-1744. 10 MRS. MARTHA BLOCNT. Nothing conld have more of that melancholy which once used to please me, than my last day's journey ; for, after having passed through my favourite wood in theforest with a thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rid over hanging hills, whose tops... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1868 - 530 páginas
...OXFORD." (FROM "LETTERS," TTBITTEN IS 1714.) NOTHING could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me, than my last day's journey ; for after having passed through my favourite woods 3 in the forest,3 with a thousand reveries of past pleasures, I rid (rode) over hanging hills, whose... | |
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NOTHING could have more of that melancholy which once used to please me, than my last day's journey, for after having pass'd through my favourite woods in the forest... 
