| 1792 - 684 trang
...promife of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow hirvcfts I bend at Ceres' Ihrine ; [У'6'''» For dull to humid eyes appear The golden glories of the year ; Alus! — a melancholy worfhip's mine '. I hail the goddefs for her fcarlct flower! Thou brilliant... | |
| 1799 - 796 trang
...promife of the Ubour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvcfts yield, I bend at Ceres' {brine ; For, dull to humid eyes appear The golden glories of the year; ^Uas ! — a melancholy worfhip's mine ! I hail the goddefs for her fcarlet flow'r ! Thou brilliant... | |
| 1792 - 530 trang
...promife of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harveftt yield, I bend at Ceres' (hrinej For dull, to humid eyes appear, • The golden glories of the year ; Alas !— a melancholy worship's mine I • I hail the goddefs for her leaflet flower ! Thou brilliant weed, . » That doft... | |
| Charlotte Smith - 1797 - 188 trang
...of warODE TO THE POPPY. WRITTEN BY A DECEASED FRIEND. J.\| OT for the promife of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvefts yield, I bend...humid eyes, appear The golden glories of the year, I hail the goddefs for her fcarlet flower ! Thou brilliant weed, That doft fo far exceed The richeft... | |
| Charlotte Smith - 1797 - 176 trang
...war' ODE TO THE POPPY. WRITTEN BY A DECEASED FRIEND. i.\l OT for the promife of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvefts yield, . I bend...humid eyes, appear The golden glories of the year, I hail the goddefs for her fcarlet flower ! Thou brilliant weed, That doft fo far exceed The richeft... | |
| Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott - 1799 - 434 trang
...labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvefts yield, I bend to Ceres' fhrine; For dull to other eyes appear The golden glories of the year — Alas...Goddefs for her fcarlet flower. Thou brilliant weed, Thou doft fo far exceed The richeft gifts gay Flora can beftow; Heedlefs I pafs'd thee in life's morning... | |
| 1799 - 770 trang
...promife of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvcik yiuld, I bend at Ceres' flirine ; For, dull to humid eyes appear The golden glories of the year; ' ) • ; Alas !»-!-a melancholy worship's mine Î I hail the godtlefs for her fcarlet flow'r ! Thou brilliant weed, That doft fo far... | |
| Maria Woodley Riddell - 1802 - 248 trang
...promise of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvests yield, I bend at Ceres' shrine ; For dull to humid eyes appear The golden glories of the year ; Alas! a melancholy worship's mine ! I hail the goddess for her scarlet flow'r. Thou brilliant weed That dost so far exceed... | |
| Maria Riddell - 1802 - 484 trang
...promise of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvests yield, I bend at Ceres' shrine ; For dull to humid eyes appear The golden glories of the year ; Alas! a melancholy worship's mine ! I hail the goddess for her scarlet flow'r. Thou brilliant weed That dost so far exceed... | |
| Horace Walpole - 1806 - 544 trang
...promise of the labour'd field, Not for the good the yellow harvests yield, I bend at Ceres' shrine ; For dull to humid eyes appear The golden glories of the year j Alas ! a melancholy worship 's mine : I hail the goddess for her scarlet flow'r ! Thou brilliant... | |
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