 | Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 páginas
...golden flaggons I would fill With rosy draughts from every hill; And under each green spreading bower, My gay companions should prolong The feast, the revel, and the song, To many a sportive hour: Like rivers crimson'd by the beam Of yonder planet bright, i Our nectar cups should ever stream L»... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 278 páginas
...golden flagons I would fill With rosy draughts from every hill; And under each green spreading bower, My gay companions should prolong The feast, the revel, and the song, To many a sportive hour. Like rivers crimson'd by tho beam Of yonder planet bright, Our nectar cups should ever stream Profusion... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 páginas
...golden flagons I would fill With rosy draughts from every hill ; And, under each green spreading bower, My gay companions should prolong The feast, the revel, and the song, To many an idle sportive hour. Like rivers crimson'd by the beam Of yonder planet bright, Our balmy cups should... | |
 | Erick Mackenzie, Mercy Grogan - 1862 - 330 páginas
...went out at the door into the open air. HIGHLAND CHARACTERI CHAPTER VI. HIGHLAND CHARACTERISTICS^. ' My golden flagons I would fill With rosy draughts...song To many a sportive hour. — CAMPBELL. IT was a still and lovely night, the moon shining in harvest brightness, and the pure cool air was a delightful... | |
 | Erick Mackenzie, Mercy Grogan - 1862 - 332 páginas
...door into the open air. CHAPTER YI. HIGHLAND CHARACTERISTICS. My golden flagons I would fill 'W ith rosy draughts from every hill. My gay companions should...song To many a sportive hour. — CAMPBELL. IT was a still and lovely night, the moon shining in harvest brightness, and the pure cool air was a delightful... | |
 | Martin Cohn - 1868 - 552 páginas
...My golden flagons I would fill With rosy dranghts from every hill. My gay companious should proloug The feast, the revel, and the song To many a sportive...from the heated atmosphere of the barn, where the odors of peat smoke from homely garments and the 'fumes of hot toddy were now becoming perceptible.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1870 - 456 páginas
...golden flagons I would fill With rosy draughts from every hill ; And under each green spreading bower, My gay companions should prolong The feast, the revel, and the song, To many a sportive hour. Like rivers crimsoned by the beam Oi yonder planet bright, Our nectar cups should ever stream Profusion... | |
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IT was a lovely still night, the moon shining in harvest brightness, and the pure cool air was a delightful change from the heated atmosphere of the barn, where the odours of peat smoke from homely garments, and the fumes of hot toddy were now becoming... 