 | 1798 - Страниц: 488
...luxuriance of romantic woe : Yet, where Onande cheert defponding Or the fweet wiles of КиГаИяе! engage, We own that manly graces finely blend The tender lover and the foothing friend. Though Nature was fo prodigally kind In the bold bneaments of farm and mind ; As if to check a iond... | |
 | Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott - 1805 - Страниц: 416
...Oftavian's * murmurs flow Jn full luxuriance of romantic woe. Yet where Orlando cheers dt fponding age, Or the fweet wiles of Rofalind engage, We own,...and the foothing friend. * The Mountaineers. Though Though Nature was fo prodigally kind In the bold lineaments of form and mind,. As if to check a fond... | |
 | John Taylor - 1827 - Страниц: 362
...softer form to wear, But stung with pride, or madd'ning with despair— As when the lost OCTAVIAN'S murmurs flow In full luxuriance of romantic woe. Yet where ORLANDO cheers desponding age, Or the sweet wiles of ROSALIND engage, We own that manly graces finely blend The tender... | |
 | William Winter - 1915 - Страниц: 774
...luxuriance of romantic woe; Yet where Orlando cheers despairing age, Or the sweet wiles of Rosalind engage, We own that manly graces finely blend The tender lover and the soothing friend." Orlando is a type of youthful manhood, resolute, but not obtrusively self-assertive,... | |
 | William Winter - 1915 - Страниц: 770
...in softer forms to wear, But stung with pride or madd'ning in despair, As when the lost Octavian's murmurs flow, In full luxuriance of romantic woe; Yet where Orlando cheers despairing age, Or the sweet wiles of Rosalind engage, We own that manly graces finely blend The tender... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 474
...full luxuriance of romantic woe. YetwhereOr/anrfocheersdespondingage, Or ihe sweet wiles of Rosalind engage, We own, that manly graces finely blend The tender lover and the soothing friend. Though Nature was so prodigally kind In the l)i)ld lineaments of form and mind, As... | |
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ORLANDO cheers desponding age, Or the sweet wiles of ROSALIND engage, We own that manly graces finely blend The tender lover and the soothing friend. Though Nature was so prodigally kind In the bold lineaments of form and mind, As if to check a fond excess... 