 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pages
...breece, Adien, green vales t ye broider'd meads, adien I Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles oit. let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, Save the lone screech-owl's... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 314 pages
...breeze, Adieu green vales ! ye broider'd meads, adieu! Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale Moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, Save the lone screech-owl's... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 446 pages
...breeze, Adieu, green vales! ye broiderM meads, adieu ! Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light ; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, [bow'r Save the... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 pages
...breeze ; Adien, green vales ! ye broider'd meads, adien ! Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light ; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, [bower Save the... | |
 | 1838 - 938 pages
...in his devotion to the lore of Chivalry and Romance. " Beneath yon ruined abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window tho pale moon Pours her long-levelled rule of streaming light ; While sullen sacred silence reigns... | |
 | John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 160 pages
...then stops again. The Abbey at the evening hour ! Ay, " Beneath yon mined Abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where, through...some western window, the pale moon Pours her long, leveled rule of streaming light ; While sullen, sacred silence reigns around, Save the lone screech-owl's... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, William Collins, George Gilfillan, Thomas Warton - 1854 - 354 pages
...breeze, Adieu, green vales ! ye broider'd meads, adieu ! Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon so Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light ; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, Save... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1883 - 596 pages
...longer charm ; Tempe, no more I court thy balmy breeze, Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light ; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, Save the lone screech-owl's... | |
 | Kenyon West - 1895 - 588 pages
...breeze, Adieu, green vales! ye broider'd meads, adieu ! Beneath yon ruin'd Abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, Save the lone screech-owl's... | |
 | Kenyon West - 1895 - 614 pages
...breeze, Adieu, green vales ! ye broider'd meads, adieu ! Beneath yon ruin'd Abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale moon Pours her long-levell'd rule of streaming light ; While sullen sacred silence reigns around, Save the lone screech-owl's... | |
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Beneath yon ruin'd abbey's moss-grown piles Oft let me sit, at twilight hour of eve, Where through some western window the pale Moon Pours her... 
