 | John Bell - 1791 - 294 Seiten
...Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves I 46* The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in ought believed, Descending spirits... | |
 | 1797 - 462 Seiten
...Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves ! The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound, In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in ought believed, Descending spirits... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 462 Seiten
...Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves! 460 The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in ought believed, Descending spirits... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 404 Seiten
...Through skies, where I could count each little Stan The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in aught believ'd, Descending spirits... | |
 | 1811 - 620 Seiten
...Through skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at snch an hour, If ancestry can be in aught believed, Descending spirits... | |
 | British drama - 1811 - 624 Seiten
...Through skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in aught believed, Descending spirits... | |
 | James Plumptre - 1812 - 480 Seiten
...Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound.* In such a place as this, at such an hour, I feel my mind ascend to thoughts of Heav'n, Springing from... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 Seiten
...Thro' skies, where I could count each little star. The fanning west-wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in aught believ'd, Descending spirits... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 Seiten
...Through skies, where I could count each little star : The fanning west-wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sotind. — In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in aught believ'd, Descending... | |
 | 1823 - 696 Seiten
...Through skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west-wind scarcely stirs the leaves; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in aught believed. Descending spirits... | |
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Through skies, where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves ; The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence, with a stilly sound. In such a place as this, at such an hour, If ancestry can be in aught... 
