 | Samuel Johnson - 1825
...as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold ; How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie ; How they vary...their accents in vain, Repine at her triumphs and die. In the fourth, I find nothing better than this uatnn strain of hope : Alas ! from the day that we met,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 562 ページ
...nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his eharmer to vie ; How they vary their aeeents , eall'd strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then suiting the wreath to his lays, He throws it at Phyllis's feet.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830
...sure, is as cold. How the nightingales labour the btriiiii, With the notes of his charmer to vit ; veins. The Grecians have commonly the supent tion . . . DISAPPOINTMENT. Ye fihcpherds, give ear to my lay, And take no inore heed of my sheep; They have... | |
 | 1831
...as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold : How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie; How they vary...triumphs, and die." To the grove or the garden he strays, And pillages every sweet. Then suiiing the wreath to his lays, He throws it at Phyllis's feet.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1838
...And her bosom, be sure, is as cold ; How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of this charmer to vie. How they vary their accents in vain, Repine at her triumphs, and die. In the fourth I find nothing better than this natural strain of Hope : — Alns ! from the day th;it... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 458 ページ
...smooth tales to unfold, How her face is as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold. How they vary their accents in vain, Repine at her triumphs, and die. To the grove or the garden he strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then, suiting the wreath to his lays, He throws it at Phyllis's... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844
...as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold. How the nightingales labour the strain, & $ strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then suiting the wreath to his lay», He throws it at Phyllis's... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844
...her bosom, be sure, is as cold. How the nightingales labour the strain, Witn the notes of his channer ve fallen upon a recital go eminently painful ; but...theme of poor relationship is replete with so much m strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then suiting the wreath to his lays, He throws it at Phyllis's feet.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851
...her bosom, be sure, is as cold. How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his channer wned ; Yet he was strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then suiting the wreath to his lays, He throws it at Phyllis's feet.... | |
 | William Shenstone, George Gilfillan - 1854 - 284 ページ
...as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold : How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie ; How they vary...accents in vain, Repine at her triumphs, and die." 5 To the grove or the garden he strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then suiting the wreath to his lays,... | |
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