 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 229podľa William Cowper - 1795Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | William Cowper - 1864 - Počet stránok 622
...mind is pitch'd the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave. Some chord in unison Where fashion shall not sanctify abuse, Nor smooth good-breeding soft the music of those village bells Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet! now dying... | |
 | William Adolph - 1864 - Počet stránok 428
...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." — COWPEE. That clouds are capable of reflecting sound is proved by Muschenbroeck, who, according... | |
 | Emily Elizabeth Steele Elliott - 1866 - Počet stránok 228
...mind is pitched the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave. Some cord 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... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - Počet stránok 752
...of pleasure, wisdom's aid I Colllns, Patiious, 05. 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.... | |
 | John Tomlinson - 1869 - Počet stránok 192
...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. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying... | |
 | John T. Watson - 1869 - Počet stránok 524
...the human soul But finds its food in music. LlLLO 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.... | |
 | William Cowper - 1872 - Počet stránok 290
...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... | |
 | William Spalding - 1872 - Počet stránok 482
...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... | |
 | Octavius Winslow - 1872 - Počet stránok 262
...of mystery. O God, we are of Thee! " There is in souls a sympathy with sounds, Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch'd within us, and the heart replies." There are, probably, few periods in a young man's career in which friendly recognition, judicious counsel,... | |
 | Léon Boucher - 1874 - Počet stránok 454
...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 t * In cadence sweet ! now... | |
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