There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though the steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds... Black's Picturesque Tourist of Scotland - Side 1261852 - 543 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| Walter Scott - 1808 - 526 sider
...left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though these steep hill* Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide,...weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or ear, i But well... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810 - 280 sider
...hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids —...The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or ear, But well... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1810 - 960 sider
...(liat all is loneliness: And silence aids — though the ste°philU Send to the lake a thousand rilll ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, , The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Yonr horse's hoef.tread sounds too rude, So stil.y is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or... | |
| 1810 - 430 sider
...hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell 4 There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that .all is loneliness : And silence aids —...thousand rills ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, 1 he sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude.... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1813 - 536 sider
...left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness: And silence aids — though these steep hiHs Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide,...The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or ear, But well... | |
| Walter Scott - 1818 - 372 sider
...There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though these steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound hut lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Nought... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1820 - 958 sider
...hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness: And silence aids — though...The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or ear, But well... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 256 sider
...hides a dell. Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids —...The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or ear, But well... | |
| Walter Scott - 1821 - 530 sider
...dwell ; There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness : And silence aide — though the steep hills Send to the lake a thousand...The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Yet still, beneath the hallow'd soil, The peasant... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1821 - 596 sider
...dwell; There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness: And silence aid;—though the steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills...weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too rude. So stilly is the solitude. Nought living meets the eye or ear, But well... | |
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