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" I praise the Frenchman,* his remark was shrewd — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper— solitude is sweet. "
The British Poets: Including Translations ... - Strana 187
podľa British poets - 1822
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1803 - Počet stránok 348
...die. I praise the Frenchman*, his remark was shrewd.... How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I...enjoy'd, Or sought with energy, must fill the void. Oh sacred art, to which alone life owes Its happiest seasons, and a peaceful close, Scorn1 d in a world,...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1806
...and die. I praise the Frenchman*, his remark was shrewd-*! How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I...dulness of still life away; Divine communion, carefully enjoyed, Or sought with energy, roust fill the void. Oh sacred art, to which alone life owes Its happiest...
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The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, Zväzok 3

William Cowper - 1806
...die. I praise the Frenchman*, his remark was shrewd — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I...tedious day, Or shine the dulness of still life away j * Bruyere. Divine communion, carefully enjoyed, Or sought with energy, must fill the void. Oh sacred...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1806
...die. t I praise the Frenchman", his remark was shrewd — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I...tedious day, Or shine the dulness of still life away; a Bruyere. Divine communion, carefully enjoyed, Or sought with energy, must fill the void. * Oh sacred...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1806
...and die. I praise the Frenchman *, his remark was shrewdHow sweet, how'passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a, friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper—solitude is sweet. , Yet neither thesie.de!igb:ts, nor aught beside, That appetite can ask,...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1808
...! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper — solitude is sweet. • Brnycre. Yet neither these delights, nor aught beside, That...fill the void. O sacred art, to which alone life owes It's happiest seasons, and a peaceful close, Scorn'd in a world, indebted to that scorn For evils daily...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1808 - Počet stránok 436
...praise the Frenchman,* his remark was How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude 1 But grant rae stHl a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper— -solitude...Can save us always from a tedious day, Or shine the dalness of still life away ; Divine communion, carefully enjoyM, Or sought with energy, must fill the...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1808
...and die. I praise the Frenchman*, his remark was shrewdHow sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper — solitude is sweet. "• • ' • ," i ;•. -i? . Yet neither Jhese delights, nor aught beside, That appetite can ask,...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1810
...die. I praise the Frenchman*, his remark was shrewd — How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I...dulness of still life away ; Divine communion, carefully enjoy 'd, Or sought with energy, must fill the void. • Bruyere. O sacred art, to which alone life...
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Poems, Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1810
...passing sweet, is solitude ! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper-^solitude is sweet. Yet neither these delights, nor aught beside...enjoy'd, Or sought with energy, must fill the void. Oh sacred art, .to which alone life owes Its happiest seasons, and a peaceful close, Scorn'din a world,...
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