 In vain my structures rise, my gardens grow, " In vain fair Thames reflects the double scenes " Of hanging mountains, and of sloping greens : " Joy lives not here; to happier seats it flies, " And only dwells where Wortley casts her eyes. " What are the...  Lady Mary Wortley Montagu: Select Passages from Her Letters - 113 ページLady Mary Wortley Montagu 著 - 1892 - 308 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Elegant epistles - 1812 - 318 ページ
...her eyes. What are the gay parterre, the cheqner'd shade. The morning hower, the ev'ning colounade. But soft recesses of uneasy minds, To sigh unheard...to the passing winds ? So the struck deer in some sequcster'd part Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart : He, stretcb'd unseen in coverts hid from... | |
 | Lady Mary Wortley Montagu - 1817 - 308 ページ
...it flies, " And only dwells where Wortley casts her eyes. " What are the gay parterre, the chequer'd shade, " The morning bower, the ev'ning colonnade,...to the passing winds ? " So the struck deer in some sequester'd part " Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart; " He, stretch'd unseen in coverts hid... | |
 | 1820 - 632 ページ
...close is exquisite. ' What are the gay parterre, the chequered shade, The morning bower, the evening colonnade, But soft recesses of uneasy minds To sigh...to the passing winds ? So the struck deer, in some sequestered part, Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart, And stretched, unseen, in coverts hid from... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1820 - 628 ページ
...What are the gay parterre, the chequered shade, The morning bower, the evening colonnade, But I?ut soft recesses of uneasy minds To sigh unheard in to the passing winds? So the struck deer, in some sequestered part, Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart, And stretched, unseen, in coverts hid from... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1820 - 616 ページ
...exquisite. ' What are the gay parterre, the chequered shade, The morning bower, the evening colonnade, Rut soft recesses of uneasy minds To sigh unheard in to the passing winds? So the struck deer, in some sequestered part, Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart, And stretched, unseen, in coverts hid from... | |
 | 1821 - 346 ページ
...Wortley casts her eyes. What are the gay parterre, the ehequer'd shade. The morning bower, the evening colonnade, But soft recesses of uneasy minds, To sigh...to the passing winds ? So the struck deer in some sequester'd part Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart ; He, stretch'd unseen in coverts hid from... | |
 | 1822 - 284 ページ
...gay parterre, the chequer'd shade, The morning bower, the evening colonnade, But soft recesses for uneasy minds, To sigh unheard in, to the passing winds ! So the struck deer, in some sequester'd part, Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart, He, stretch'd unseen in coverts hid from... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 692 ページ
...WORTLEY casts her eyes. What are the gay parterre, the chequer'd shade, The morning bower, the evening colonnade, But soft recesses of uneasy minds, To sigh...to the passing winds ? So the struck deer, in some sequester'd part, Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart ; He, stretch'd unseen in coverts hid from... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 694 ページ
...WORTLEY casts her eyes. What are the gay parterre, the chequer'd shade, The morning bower, the evening colonnade, But soft recesses of uneasy minds, To sigh...to the passing winds ? So the struck deer, in some sequester'd part, Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart ; He, stretch'd unseen in coverts hid from... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 398 ページ
...it flies, 5 And only dwells where WORTLEY casts her eyes. What are the gay parterre, the chequer'd shade, The morning bower, the ev'ning colonnade, But...uneasy minds, To sigh unheard in, to the passing winds ? 10 So the struck deer in some sequester 'd part Lies down to die, the arrow at his heart, He, stretch'd... | |
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