 | Nathan Drake - English literature - 1800 - 482 pages
...gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft trickling down the moss-grown hill, While thro' the west where sinks the crimson day Meek twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey? MASON. To meliorate the sufferings of unmerited calamity, to enable us to bear up against the pressure... | |
 | William Mason - English poetry - 1803 - 252 pages
...the moss-grown hill, "While thro' the west, where sinks the crimson day, MeekTwilight slowlysails, and waves her banners grey ? Say, from Affliction's...waters flow ? And cannot Fancy clear their course ? For Fancy is the friend of Woe. Say, mid that grove, in love-lorn state, While yon poor Ringdove... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1806 - 444 pages
...of wind ; As drops this little weeping rill. Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill ; While, thro' the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray ?'* MASON. EMILY, some time after her return to La Vallee, received letters from her aunt, madame... | |
 | English poetry - English poetry - 1809 - 302 pages
...can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's glowing hand, supply A charm so suited to my mind, As blows this1 hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping...Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray. And cannot Fancy clear their course ? For Fancy is the friend of wo. Say, 'mid that grove, in... | |
 | William Mason - Church music - 1811 - 520 pages
...gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While thro' the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray ? II. Say, from Affliction's various source Do none but turbid waters flow ? And cannot Fancy... | |
 | British prose literature - 1821 - 394 pages
...friend from any imputation of vanity, whatever becomes of myself, I shall here insert the passage. While through the west, where sinks the crimson day. Meek...twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey. you have seen, having been in a very listless, unpleasant, and inutile state of mind for this long... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - English literature - 1820 - 548 pages
...friend from any imputation of vanity, whatever becomes of myself, I shall here insert the passage. While through the west, where sinks the crimson Day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray. two small volumes, "Memoires de Madame Staal." The facts are no great matter, but the manner... | |
 | Charles Bucke - Nature - 1823 - 408 pages
...hollow gust of wind; As drops this little weeping rill; Soft trickling down the moss grown hill ? While through the. west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek...twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey. Those notes, which are, at intervals, heard from animals and birds, are equally gratifying to the soul.... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1824 - 820 pages
...gust of wind ; As drop! this little weeping rill, Soft, tinkling down the moss-grown hill ; Wink-, through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray ? MASON. EMILY, some time after her return to La Vallee, received letters from her aunt, Madame... | |
 | Thomas Gray - Fore-edge painting - 1825 - 346 pages
...description of twilight in few words. — But nobody has excelled Mr. Mason upon this topic : " While through the west, where sinks the crimson day, Meek...twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners grey." WAKEFIELD. Ver. 7. Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight.] " Ere the bat hath flown His cloystered... | |
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Can Music's voice, can Beauty's eye, Can Painting's glowing hand supply, A charm so suited to my mind, As blows this hollow gust of wind, As drops this little weeping rill, Soft tinkling down the moss-grown hill, While through the west, where sinks the... 
