 ... 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...  Blackwood's Magazine - Pagina 4591823Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | Annie Barnett - 1900 - 1060 pagini
...rugged roots and pibble - stones, which broke their waves, and turned them into fome : and sometimes viewing the harmless Lambs, some leaping securely in the cool shade, whilst others sported themselvs in the cheerful sun. As I thus sate, these and other sights had so fully possest my soul... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1901 - 524 pagini
...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... | |
 | Edward Marston - 1902 - 214 pagini
...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...sea; yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pebble stontes, which broke their waves and turned them into foam ; and sometimes I beguiled time by viewing... | |
 | William Peacock - 1903 - 408 pagini
...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... | |
 | Elizabeth Godfrey - 1904 - 356 pagini
...towards their ' centre, the tempestuous sea ; yet sometimes opposed by ' rugged roots and pebblestones, which broke their waves, ' and turned them into foam....securely in the cool shade, whilst others sported them' selves in the cheerful sun ; and saw others craving ' comfort from the swollen udders of their... | |
 | Elizabeth Godfrey - 1904 - 362 pagini
...dead voice seemed to live in an hollow tree, ' near to the brow of that primrose hill. There I sat ' viewing the silver streams glide silently towards...sea ; yet sometimes opposed by ' rugged roots and pebblestones, which broke their waves, ' and turned them into foam. And sometimes I beguiled ' time... | |
 | Richard Garnett - 1905 - 494 pagini
...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...sometimes I beguiled time by viewing the harmless lambs—some leaping securely in the cool shade, whilst others sported themselves in the cheerful sun;... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1906 - 352 pagini
...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 pagini
...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... | |
 | Grace Eleanor Hadow, William Henry Hadow - 1908 - 440 pagini
...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...tempestuous sea, yet sometimes opposed by rugged roots and pebble-stones, which broke their waves and turned them into foam : and sometimes viewing the harmless... | |
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