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" How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and louder still, Clear and sonorous, as the gale comes on ! With easy force it opens all the cells Where Memory... "
Poems: By William Cowper, ... In Two Volumes. ... - Strana 229
podľa William Cowper - 1795
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The Class Book of Poetry

Class-book - 1852 - Počet stránok 144
...pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave : A WINTEH WALK AT NOON. 103 Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village-bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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THE USE OF THE BODY IN RELATION TO THE MIND

GEORGE MOORE - 1852
...souls a sympathy with sounds ; And as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleased ; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies." — COMTEK. Delicacy of perception, a kind of intuitive appreciation of tones and vocal expression,...
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The Use of the Body in Relation to the Mind

George Moore - 1852 - Počet stránok 433
...souls a sympathy with sounds ; And as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleased ; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies." — COWPEE. Delicacy of perception, a kind of intuitive appreciation of tones and vocal expression,...
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The poetical works of William Cowper, Zväzok 2

William Cowper - 1853
...""~"~ ~ — it ^HERE is in fouls a fympathy with founds ; And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleafed With melting airs, or martial, brifk, or grave : Some...dying all away, Now pealing loud again, and louder flill, Clear and fonorous, as the gale comes on ! With eafy force it opens all the cells Where Memory...
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Poems

William Cowper - 1853
...is pitch'd, the car is pleas'd With melting airs or martial, brisk, or grave ; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies, How soft the musick of* those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear tn cadence sweet, now dying...
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The History of English Literature: With an Outline of the Origin and Growth ...

William Spalding - 1853 - Počet stránok 413
...mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave: Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us ; and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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POEMS, BY WILLIAM COWPER, ESQ

JOHN JOHNSON - 1854
...vindicated from the charge of usolessness—Conclusion. THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds, And as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleas'd With melting airs or martial, brisk, or grave; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies,...
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The poetical works of William Cowper, with life ..., Strana 100,Zväzok 1

William Cowper - 1854
...mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave. Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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The History of English Literature: With an Outline of the Origin and Growth ...

William Spalding - 1854 - Počet stránok 414
...mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave: Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us; and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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The Poetical Works of William Cowper, Zväzok 2

William Cowper - 1854
...mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave. Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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