 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 sivua
...shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f)t To breathe a second spring. Say, Father... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 sivua
...shade! Ah, fields belov'd in vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth (f), To breathe a second spring. Say, Father... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 sivua
...shade ! Ah, fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth/, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES,... | |
 | 1806 - 408 sivua
...shade, Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales, that from ye blow, A momentary bliss...bestow ; As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joys and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, fether... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 sivua
...shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain! \Vhere once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! 1 feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent* of joy and youth, To breathe a secoud spring. Say, father Thames... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 sivua
...vain! Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from you blow A momentary bliss bestow, As, waving fresh their gladsome wing. My weary soul they seem to soothe; And redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, father Thames... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 sivua
...shade! Ah fields belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd A stranger yet to pain! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, * And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 sivua
...belov'd in vain, Where once my careless childhood stray'd, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales thnt from ye blow, A momentary bliss. bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father Thymes... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 sivua
...Thames along His silver-winding way : Where once my careless childhood strayM, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to sooth, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, Father THAMES,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 sivua
...shade ! Ah fields belov'd in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'*, A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss...bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe. And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. Say, father Thames... | |
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A stranger yet to pain ? I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring. 
