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" Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends , — do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend... "
Poems - الصفحة 215
بواسطة William Cowper - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 363
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The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 254
...sound of a knell, Or siuil'd when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Conjey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report...thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Tim' a friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its...

Practical English Prosody and Versification: Or, Descriptions of the ...

John Carey - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 261
...Divinely bestow'd upon men ! Oh ! had I the wings of a dove, How soon would I taste you again ! ...... Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to...endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. Anapastics to lie versified. Anapastics of four feet. — Each line to make a verse, and each couplet...

Elegant extracts in poetry, المجلد 2

Elegant extracts - 1816
...Ye winch ih it have made me your sport, Convey 10 this desolate shore Some cord MI endearing re|)ort Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wi»h or a thought after me? O tell me 1 yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. How...

Poems, المجلد 1

William Cowper - 1817
...valleys and rocks never heard. Never sighed at the sound of a knell Or smiled when a sahhath appeared. Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to...have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags...

Poems, المجلد 1

William Cowper - 1817
...at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sahhath appeared. Ye winds, that have made me your'sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. M , friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thonght after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend,...

The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 288
...never" heard1; JNe'er sighM at the sound of a knell, Or'smil'd when a sabbath appear'«!. t. • - , . Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore, <3ome cordial endparuig report Of aland I shall visit no more« My friends, dojhey now апЙ then...

The minor poems of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 108
...valleys and rocks never heard, Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds, that have made me your sport. Convey to...have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags...

The Minor Poems of William Cowper of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...valleys and rocks never heard, Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sabbath appear'd. Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to...they now and then send A wish or a thought after me i O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind...

The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry: Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 258
...and rocks never heard j Never sigh'd at the sound of a knell, Or smil'd when a sabbath appear'd. 6. Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this...desolate shore, Some cordial endearing report Of a land 1 shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell...

The Plain Englishman [ed. by C. Knight and E.H. Locker]., المجلد 1

Charles Knight - 1820
...valleys and rocks never heard ; Ne'er sighed at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a Sabbath appeared. Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to...have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. * How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags...




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