 | James Boswell - 1785 - 546 trang
...flipped along imperceptibly. We talked of Shenftone. Dr. Johnfon faid, he was a good layer-out of land, but would not allow him to approach excellence as a poet. He faid, he believed he had tried to read all his Love Paftorals, but did not get through them. I repeated... | |
 | James Boswell - 1785 - 548 trang
...flipped along imperceptibly. We talked of Shenftone. £>r. Johnfon faid, he was a good layer-out of land, but would not allow him to approach excellence as a poet. He faid, he believed he had tried to read all his Love Paftorals, but did not get through them. I repeated... | |
 | Great Britain - 1804 - 716 trang
...heart .' Yet I thought — but it might not be so, 'Twas with pain that she saw me depart. She gaz'd, as I slowly withdrew, My path I could hardly discern...sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. In the second this passage has its prettiness, though it be not equal to the former : I have... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 trang
...? Yet I thought — hut it might not he so — Twas u Uh [HIITI that she saw me depart : She gaz'd as I slowly withdrew ; My path I could hardly discern; So sweetly she hade me adien, • The pilgrim that journeys all day To visit some far-distant shrine, If he hear hut... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 204 trang
...! Yet I thought — but it might not be so ! — 'Twas with pain that she saw me depart: She gaz'd, as I slowly withdrew ; My path I could hardly discern...sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. The pilgrim that journeys all day To visit some far distant shrine, If he bear but a relique... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 472 trang
...cœur ï Yet I thought — but ît might not be so, 'Twas with pain that she saw me depart. She gaz'd, as I slowly withdrew, My path I could hardly discern...sweetly she bade me adieu I thought that she bade me return. * SHENSTONE, absence, a pastoral ballad» 84. CAWTHORN, Né à Sheffield en 17a0. Mort à en... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 trang
...heart! Yet I thought—hut it might not be so— 'Twas wilh pain that she saw me depart: She gaz'd as I slowly withdrew; My path I could hardly discern; So sweetly she hade me adieu, The pilgrim that journeys all day To visit some far-distant shrine, If he bear hut a... | |
 | James Boswell - 1807 - 496 trang
...slipped along imperceptibly. We" talked of Shenstone. Dr. Johnson said he was a good layer-out of land, but would not allow him to approach excellence as...sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. he said. " That seems to be pretty." I observed that Shenstone, from his short maxims in prose,... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 trang
...Yet I thought — but it might not be so — 'Twas with pain that she saw me depart, She gaz'd, as 1 slowly withdrew ; My path I could hardly discern ;...sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. The pilgrim that journeys all day, To visi! some far distant shrine, If he bear but a relique... | |
 | 1808 - 590 trang
...heart ; Yet I thought— but it might not be so, 'Twas wi'h pain that she saw me depart. She gaz'd as I slowly withdrew: My path I could hardly discern: So sweetly she bade me adieu, 1 thought that she bade me return. Of the second part which is intended to delineate the passion of... | |
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When forced the fair nymph to forego. What anguish I felt at my heart: Yet I thought — but it might not be so — Twas with pain that she saw me depart. She gazed as I slowly withdrew, My path I could hardly discern; So sweetly she bade me adieu, I... 
