 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Charles Lamb, Charles Lloyd - 1797 - 310 sivua
...Brother's Corse !) O doom'd to fall, enslav'd and vile, O ALBION ! O my mother Isle ! . Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers...to the Bleat of Flocks; (Those grassy Hills, those glitt'ring Dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And Ocean mid his uproar wild Speaks safety to his Island-child.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 sivua
...for in vain, in his mud hovel! Not ifet enslaved nor wholly vile, O Albion, O my Mother Isle ! Thy Vallies fair, as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with...to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) AND OCEAN MID HIS UPROAR WILD SPEAKS SAFETY TO HIS ISLAND-CHILD.... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1815 - 376 sivua
...descriptive of English scenery, and of its insular situation. O, Albion ! O my mother isle! Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers. Glitter green with sunny showers...to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitteripg del'? a Proudly ramparted with rocks ;) And Ocean, 'mid his uproar wild, Speaks safety to... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1817 - 476 sivua
...l'embarras, et je fus sur le point de perdre mon portefeuille. Deux frégates se sont perdues sur cetle côte dangereuse cet hiver , à environ trois milles...green with sunny showers; Thy grassy uplands , gentle swefls, Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Tho>e grassy hills, those glittering dells, Proudly ramparted... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sivua
...pillow'd on a brother's corse !) VII. Not yet enslav'd, not wholly vile, O Albion ! O my mother Isle ! Thy vallies, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with...to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And OCEAN mid his uproar wild Speaks safety to his ISLAND-CHILD... | |
 | Louis Simond - 1817 - 476 sivua
...isle ! The vailles, fair as Ëden's bowers, , Glitter green with sunny showers; Thy grassy nplan<ls, gentle swells, Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Tho.se...grassy hills, those glittering dells, Proudly ramparted witl1 rocks). And Ocean, 'mid his uproar wild, Speaks salety to his island-child. COLERIDGE. 26 Février.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 352 sivua
...prays for in vain, in his mud hovel! Not yet enslaved nor wholly vile, O Albion, O my mother isle ! Thy vallies fair, as Eden's bowers. Glitter green with...to the bleat of flocks; (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) AND OCEAN MID HIS UPROAR WILD SPEAKS SAFETY TO HIS ISLAND-CHILD.... | |
 | 1821 - 420 sivua
...punishment : — VII. " Not yet enslav'd, not wholly vile, O Albion ? O my mother Isle ! Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers...to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And Ocean 'mid his uproar wild Speaks safety to his... | |
 | 1820 - 696 sivua
...punishment : — . ' VII. " Not yet enslav'd, not wholly vile, O Albion ? O my mother Isle ! Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers...swells Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy bills, those glitt'ring dells Proudly ramparted with rocks) And Ocean 'mid his uproar wild Speaks safety... | |
 | Franklin James Didier - 1822 - 218 sivua
...they have shrines and altars? LETTER XXXIV. C), Albion! O, my mother isle! Thy valleys, fair as Edeu't bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers; Thy grassy...uplands, gentle swells. Echo to the bleat of flocks; And Ocean, 'mid his uproar wild, Speaks safely to bis island child. COLERIDGE. London, July 6, 1819.... | |
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Not yet enslaved, not wholly vile, O Albion ! O my mother Isle ! Thy valleys, fair as Eden's bowers, Glitter green with sunny showers ; Thy grassy uplands' gentle swells Echo to the bleat of flocks ; (Those grassy hills, those glittering dells Proudly... 
