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The Farmer's Boy: A Rural Poem - Page 82
by Robert Bloomfield - 1800 - 102 pages
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The Sporting magazine; or Monthly calendar of the transactions of the turf ...

502 pages
...the " Farmer's Boy," visited Whittlebnry, he wrote a copy of verses descriptive of the forest : — " Thy dells by wintry currents worn, Secluded haunts, how dear to me 1 From all but nature's converse borne, No ear to hear, no eye to see, Their honour'd leaves the green...
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The Farmer's Boy: A Rural Poem

Robert Bloomfield - Farm life - 1801 - 390 pages
...trod thy lonely glades, A mid ft thy dark and bounding Deer; Inquiring Childhood claims the vcrfc, O let them not inquire in vain ; Be with me while...Thy Dells by wint'ry currents worn, Secluded haunts, bow dear to me ! From all but Nature's converfe borne, No ear to hear, no eye to fee. Their honour'd...
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Rural Tales, Ballads, and Songs

Robert Bloomfield - Ballads, English - 1802 - 172 pages
...of the Foreft Shades ! Lend thy pow'r, and lend thine ear! A Stranger trod thy lonely glades, Amid A thy dark and bounding Deer; Inquiring Childhood claims...fwell; While anfwering through the vale was heard Each diftant Heifer's tinkling bell. 3 Hail, Greenwood fhades, that ftretching far, Defy e'en Summer's noontide...
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Rural Tales, Ballads, and Songs

Robert Bloomfield - Country life in literature - 1802 - 166 pages
...O let them not inquire in vain ; Be with me while I thus rehearse The glories of thy Sylvan Reign. Thy Dells by wint'ry currents worn, Secluded haunts, how dear to me ! From all but Nature's converse borne, No ear to hear, no eye to see. Their honour'd leaves the green Oaks rear'd, And crown'd...
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The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

English literature - 1802 - 610 pages
...occasioned by a Visit to Whittlebury Forest ; addressed to my Children. — This is a fine poem. ' Thy dells by wint'ry currents worn, Secluded Haunts, how dear to me ! From all but Nature's converse borne, No ear to hear, no eye to see. Their honour 'd leaves the green oaks rear'd, And crown'd...
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The New sporting magazine, Volume 17

1849 - 522 pages
...the " Farmer's Boy," visited Whittlebury, he wrote a copy of verses descriptive of the forest : — " Thy dells by wintry currents worn, Secluded haunts, how dear to me I From all but nature's converse borne, No ear to hear, no eye to see, Their honour'd leaves the green...
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The Sporting review, ed. by 'Craven'., Volume 21

John William Carleton - 1849 - 522 pages
...Farmer's Boy," visited Whittlebnry, he wrote a copy of verses descriptive of the forest : — " Tby dells by wintry currents worn, Secluded haunts, how dear to me ! From all but nature's converse horne, No ear to hear, no eye to see, Their honour'd leaves the green oaks reared, And crowned...
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The seasons & Castle of indolence, by Thomson. The farmer's boy, Rural tales ...

James Thomson - 1842 - 440 pages
...stranger trod thy lonely glades, Amidst thy dark and hounding deer; Inquiring childhood claims the verse, O let them not inquire in vain ; Be with me while I thus rehearse The glories of thy sylvan reign. Thy dells hy wint'ry currents worn, Secluded haunts, how...
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Cyclopædia of English literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...0 let them not inquire in vain ; Ik1 with me while I thus rehearse The glories of thy sylvan reign. = =0> 2 2 : converse borne, No ear to hear, no eye to see. Their honoured leaves the green oaks reared, And crowned...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...trod thy lonely glades, Amidst thy dark and bounding deer ; Inquiring childhood claims the verse, 0 s journey just begun | I Perhaps thou gavest me, thoug rehearse The glories of thy sylvan reign. Thy dells by wintry cúrrente worn, Secluded haunts, how...
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