 I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry.  Critical and Miscellaneous Essays - Page 95de Thomas Carlyle - 1845 - 568 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | Robert Burns - 1834 - 420 pages
...-brier-rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight. I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | sir Samuel Egerton Brydges (bart.) - 1834 - 494 pages
...birch,~and the hoary hawthorn, — that I view and hang over with particular delight. I never hear one loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling the elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1834 - 608 pages
...birch and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight. ' I never hear one loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling the elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1834 - 610 pages
...birch and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight. ' I never hear one loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling the elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1835 - 440 pages
...loud, solitary whistle of the curlew, in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an...poetry. Tell me, my dear friend, to what can this he owing ? Are we » piece of machinery, which, like the ^Eolian harp, passive, takes the impression... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1835 - 470 pages
...and hang over with particular delight. "I never hear one loud solitary whistle of the curlew in в summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling the elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | Robert Burns, John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 628 pages
...brier-rose, the budding-birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight. I never hear the loud, solitary whistle of the curlew...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover, in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1837 - 488 pages
...briar-rose, and budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with peculiar delight. I never hear the loud, solitary, whistle of the curlew, in a summer's noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover, in an autumnal morning, without... | |
 | Thomas Carlyle - 1838 - 476 pages
...rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew...summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1838 - 448 pages
...birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that 1 view and hang over with particular delight. " I never hear one loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plovers in an autumnal morning, without feeling the elevation of soul, like the enthusiasm of devotion... | |
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