 | Richard Garnett - 1905 - 494 דפים
...echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree, near to the brow of that primrose hill. There I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...tempestuous sea; yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pebble stones, which broke their waves and turned them into foam. And sometimes I beguiled time by... | |
 | William George Waters - 1906 - 342 דפים
...rugged roots and pibble stones, which broke their waves, and turned them into some : and sometimes viewing the harmless Lambs, some leaping securely...others sported themselves in the cheerful Sun ; and others were craving comfort from the swolne udders of their bleating Dams. As I thus sate, these and... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1906 - 352 דפים
...whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow cave near to the brow of that primrose hill. There I sate viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...tempestuous sea; yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pibble-stones, which broke their waves and turned them into foam : and sometimes viewing the harmless... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1906 - 844 דפים
...seemed to live in a hollow cave, near to the brow of that primrose hill. There I sat, view- 65 ing the silver streams glide silently towards their centre, the tempestuous sea, yet sometimes opposed by nigged roots and pebble-stones, which broke their waves and turned them into TO foam: and sometimes... | |
 | JOHN MASEFIELD - 1907 - 550 דפים
...echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree, near to the brow of that primrose hill. There I sat, viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...tempestuous sea ; yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pebble stones, which broke their waves and turned them into foam. And sometimes I beguiled time by... | |
 | 1908 - 444 דפים
...echo whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow cave near to the brow of that primrose-hill. There I sat, viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...centre, the tempestuous sea, yet sometimes opposed by ragged roots and pebble-stones, which broke their waves and turned them into foam : and sometimes viewing... | |
 | Charles Frederick Holder - 1910 - 540 דפים
...echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree near to the brow of that primrose-hill. There I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...pebble-stones, which broke their waves, and turned them into foarn ; and sometimes I beguiled time by viewing the harmless lambs; some leaping securely in the cool... | |
 | Carson Samuel Duncan - 1913 - 204 דפים
...fulfilment of Sprat's injunction to walk in nature as in a garden, and to taste of its plenty. ' ' There I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...cool shade, whilst others sported themselves in the sun".14 Thus with the eyes of a scientist and the feeling of a poet, Piscator has combined the delightful... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1913 - 314 דפים
...do you? ..... 56 Under that broad beech-tree I sat down, when I was last this way a-fishing. There I sat viewing the silver streams glide silently towards their centre, the tempestuous sea . 72 CORI DON. Well, then, I will begin, for I hate contention . 88 Does not this meat taste well?... | |
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... which broke their waves, and turned them into foam : and sometimes I beguiled time by viewing the harmless lambs, some leaping securely in the cool shade, whilst others sported themselves in the cheerful sun ; and saw others craving comfort from the... 
