 ... mortal, I have various sources of pleasure and enjoyment, which are, in a manner, peculiar to myself, or some here and there such other outof-the-way person. Such is the peculiar pleasure I take in the season of WINTER, more than the rest of the year....  The prose works of Robert Burns - Стр. 20авторы: Robert Burns - 1816 - Страниц: 705Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - Страниц: 536
...tepid fleams licep musing, then he lest exerts bis song. K'en Winter, wild to him, is full of bliss. The mighty tempest, and the hoary waste, •Abrupt, and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried vsrth, Awake to sel.-mn tbou;flit. At night tke »!ULI, Disclos'd, and kindled, by refining frost,... | |
 | William Somervile - 1811 - Страниц: 312
...the tepid gleams deep musing, then he best exerts his song. Even Wintcrwild to him is full of bliss. The mighty tempest, and the hoary waste, abrupt, and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried earth, awake to solemn thought. At mgViV \.\\e %Y\t&, No. 81. 6 disclos'd, and kindled, by refining frost,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - Страниц: 506
...peculiar pleasure I take in the season of winter, more than the rest of the year. This I believe, may be be partly owing to my misfortunes giving my mind a...melancholy cast : but there is something even in the " Mightj tempest, and the hoary waste Abrupt and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried earth,"— • which... | |
 | James Thomson - 1813 - Страниц: 346
...tepid gleams Deep musing, then he best exerts his song. Even Winter wild to him is full of bliss. 1325 The mighty tempest, and the hoary waste, Abrupt, and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried earth, Awake to solemn thought. At night the skies, Disclos'd and kindled by refining frost, Pour every lustre... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1815 - Страниц: 354
...year. This, I helieve, may he partly owing to my misfortunes giving my mind a melaneholy east ; hut there is something even in the " Mighty tempest, and the hoary waste Ahrupt and deep, streteh'd o'er the huried earth"— whieh raises the mind to a serious suhlimity,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1816 - Страниц: 256
...the tepid gleams Deep musing, then he best exerts his song. Even Winter wild to him is full of bliss. The mighty tempest, and the hoary waste, Abrupt, and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried earth, Awake to solemn thought. At night the skies, Discloa'd, and kindled, by refining frost, Pour every... | |
 | James Thomson, Dr. Johnson - 1818 - Страниц: 316
...the tepid gleams Deep musing, then be best exerts his song. E'en Winter wild to him is full of bliss. The mighty tempest, and the hoary waste, Abrupt, and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried earth, Awake to solemn thought. At night the skies, Disclos'd and kindled by refining frost, Pour every lustre... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1819 - Страниц: 658
...peculiar pleasure I take in the season of winter, more than the rest of the year. This, I believe, may be partly owing to my misfortunes giving my mind...noble. — There is scarcely any earthly object gives me more — 1 do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something... | |
 | 1819 - Страниц: 364
...the peculiar pleasure I take in the season of winter, more than the rest of the year. This I believe may be partly owing to my misfortunes giving my mind...noble. There is scarcely any earthly object gives me more — I do not know if I should call it pleasure — but something which exalts me, something... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1819 - Страниц: 388
...the peculiar pleasure I take in the season of winter, more than the rest of the year. This I believe may be partly owing to my misfortunes giving my mind a melancholy cast ; but there U something even in the " Mighty tempest, and the hoary waste Abrupt and deep, stretch'd o'er the buried... | |
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