 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 sayfa
..."Nothing can be more beautiful than Dr. Goldsmith's description of evening in the Deserted Village. " Sweet was the sound, when oft at evening's close Up yonder hill the village murmur rose. There as I pass'd with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came soften'd... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 sayfa
...way ; And, all his prospects brightening to the last, His heaven commences ere the world be pass'd ! Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There, as I pass'd with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 sayfa
...way ; And, all his prospects briglit'ning to the last, His heaven commences ere the world be past! us the village munner rose ; There as I pass'd, with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came... | |
 | Aristotle, Thomas Twining - 1812 - 380 sayfa
..." the melodies of morn," in the Minstrel', or of the melodies of evening in the Deserted Village : Sweet was the sound, when oft at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose. There as I past with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came soften'd... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 sayfa
...: The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance, that would those looks reprove. Sweet was the sound, when oft at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose. There as I pass'd with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came soften'd... | |
 | 1814 - 310 sayfa
...way ; And, all his prospects brightening to the last, His Heaven commences ere the world be past ! Sweet was the sound, when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There, as I pass'd with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came... | |
 | Elegant poems - 1814 - 132 sayfa
...the way, And all his prospects brightening to the last, His heaven commences ere the world be past! Sweet was the sound, when oft at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose : There, as I pass'd with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came... | |
 | 1850 - 938 sayfa
...the passage. No one will object to read it again, though he has read it fifty or twice fifty times. " Sweet was the sound when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There as I passed with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came soften'd... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1818 - 274 sayfa
...the way; And all his prospects brightening to the last, His heaven commences ere the world be past! Sweet was the sound, when oft at evening's close Up yonder hill the village murmur rose; There, as I passed with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came softened... | |
 | 1818 - 400 sayfa
...sequestered bower, And shrill lark carols clear from her aerial tow'r. BEATTIE, MELODIES of the EVENING. Sweet was the sound when oft, at evening's close, Up yonder hill the village murmur rose ; There, as I passed with careless steps and slow, The mingling notes came... | |
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The sober herd that lowed to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school... 
