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" His tuneful breast enjoys. For him, the Spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds; for him, the hand Of Autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold and blushes like the morn. "
The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion - Page 15
1801
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The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry: From the Best Writers ...

Lindley Murray - Readers - 1829 - 216 pages
...spiing Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and...the morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wjngM* And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. 3 Not a breeze '...
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Solitude

Johann Georg Zimmermann - Loneliness - 1830 - 416 pages
...walk, And loves unfelt attract bim. Not a breeze flics o'er the meadow; not a cloud imbibes The suiting sun's effulgence ; not a strain from all the tenants of the warbling shade Ascends, hut whence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure, unreprov'd. Nor thence partake Fresh pleasure only...
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A treatise on happiness [by J. Flamank].

James Flamank - 1833 - 414 pages
...spring Distils her dews, and from her silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds ; for him the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and...the morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wing ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him." Pope Julian II....
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Lectures on the philosophy of the human mind

Thomas Brown - Philosophy - 1833 - 800 pages
...for him the hand Of Autumn tinges, every fertile branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the mom. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings, And still new beauties meet his lonely walks. And loves unfelt attract him. Not a bix-f/iFlics o'er the meadnw,— not a cloud imbibes The...
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A Collection, in Prose and Verse, for the Use of Schools

Andrew Thomson - Readers - 1835 - 302 pages
...spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and...imbibes The setting sun's effulgence, not a strain ITOIH all the tenants of the warbling shade Ascends, but whence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure,...
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The Language of Flowers

Frederic Shoberl - Flower language - 1835 - 406 pages
...MONTGOMERY. No spring or summer's beauty hath such grace As I_have seen in one Autumnal face. DONNE. Autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the morn. Go to the silent Autumn woods I There has goue forth a spirit stern ; Its wing has waved in triumph...
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The Poetical Works of Mark Akenside

Mark Akenside - 1835 - 416 pages
...Spring Distills her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of Autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold and blushes like the morn. 590 Each passing Hour sheds tribute from her wings ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And...
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Solitude, Volume 2

Johann Georg Zimmermann - Solitude - 1836 - 202 pages
...for him the baud Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the mem. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings ; And...effulgence ; not a strain From all the tenants of the warblingshade Ascends, but wkence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure, unreprov'd. Nor thence partake...
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The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, from the Best Writers ...

Lindley Murray - Readers - 1836 - 264 pages
...spr.ng Distils her dews, arid from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming, gold, a,nd...morn. Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings ; Ami still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. 3 Not a breeze Flies o'er...
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The English Reader, Or Pieces in Prose and Poetry ...

Lindley Murray - 1837 - 276 pages
...spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of autumn tinges every fertile bra'nch With blooming gold, and...; not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence ; Jiot a strain From all the tenants of the warbling shade AsceniTs : but whence his bosom can partake...
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