 | William Cowper - 1817 - 252 sider
...sound of the cool colonade ; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor OHM- on his hosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since...I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the hank where they grew \i'l now in the grass hehold they are hud, • And the tree is my seat, that once... | |
 | William Cowper - 1817 - 252 sider
...FIELD. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering soond of the cool colonade . The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse on his hosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite field,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - 314 sider
...imperium est, nihil optant ampliuc, hnj<u liegnant in nitidis, et sine lite, genis. THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade, And...his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew; And now in the... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - 240 sider
...Who only need'st to sing, To make e'en January charm, And every season Spring. c2 THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade: The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives.... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - 448 sider
...genis. THE poplars are felled, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade ; The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - 244 sider
...FIELD. THE poplars are fcll'rl, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colonade: The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | William Cowper - 1818 - 244 sider
...FIELD. THE poplars are fcll'd, farewell to the shade, And the whispering sound of the cool colouade: The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view Of my favourite... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 562 sider
...imperium est, nihil optant amplius, hujus Regnant in nitidis, et sine lite, genis. THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade, And...his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since I last took a view Of my favourite field,and the bank where they grew; And now in the... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 310 sider
...harm, Who only need'st to sing, To make e'en January charm, And every season Spring. THE POPLAR FIELD. THE poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade, And...winds play no longer and sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse in his bosom their image receives. Twelve years have elapsed since I last took a view [grew ; Of my... | |
 | James Sargant Storer - 1822 - 110 sider
...poet was recovering from his mental derangement, a circumstance intimated by the following verses. The poplars are fell'd, farewell to the shade, And...sound of the cool colonnade; The winds play no longer, nor sing in the leaves, Nor Ouse, on his bosom, their image receives. Twelve years have elaps'd, since... | |
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Twelve years have elapsed since I first took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade ! The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the... 
