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" Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the... "
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The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry: Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1812 - 378 trang
...lord of the fowl and the brute. Oh solitude ! where are the charms, Thatsag,-s have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in...start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see : They are so unacquainted with man, Their tamrness is...

Poems, Tập 1

William Cowper - 1812 - 396 trang
...have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. II. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey...start at the sound of my own. * The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see; They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is...

Crusoe, written by himself [by D. Defoe

Daniel Defoe - 1815 - 602 trang
...lord of the fowl and the brute. Oh solitude! where are thy charms, Thnt »ages have seen in thv face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in...the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of mine own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see; They are so unacquainted...

The English Reader, Or Pieces in Prose and Poetry: Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1815 - 276 trang
...! where are the charms, That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Tim reign in this horrible place. I am out of humanity's...music of speech; I start at the sound of my own. The betxsts that roam over the plain. My form with indifference see, They are so Unacquainted with man;...

Elegant extracts in poetry, Tập 2

Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 trang
...have seen in thy face ? lit MI-, dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey...Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the snnml of my own. The beasts thai mam ov*er the plain My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted...

Poems, Tập 1

William Cowper - 1817 - 252 trang
...Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrihle place . I am out of humanity's reach, T must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet...music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The heasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted with man,...

Recollections of a ramble, during the summer of 1816, in a letter to a friend

S C. Walford - 1817 - 166 trang
...dwell in amidst af alarms, " Than reign in this horrible place." " I am out of humanity's reach ; " 1 must finish my journey alone; " Never hear the sweet...music of speech ; " I start at the sound of my own." Hitherto we had proceeded well, but the glooms of night beginning to descend, in addition to a thick...

The minor poems of William Cowper, Tập 1

William Cowper - 1818 - 244 trang
...sages have seen ill thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Thau reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey...start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see ; They arc so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is...

Poems

William Cowper - 1818 - 448 trang
...sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Thau reign in this horrible place. I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet...start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is...

The Minor Poems of William Cowper of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1818 - 244 trang
...sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Thau reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey...Never hear the sweet music of speech ; I start at tin: sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see ; They arc...




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