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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. ... - Page 229
by William Cowper - 1795
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Poems

William Cowper - 1786
...Conclufton. THE K. THE WINTER WALK AT NOON. ^ f~T\ HERE is in fouls a fympathy with founds, And as the mind is pitch'd the ear is pleas'd With melting...or grave. Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells Falling at intervals...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Cowper - 1800
...Conclupon. THE TASK. BOOK VI. THE WINTER WALK AT NOON. TH EKE is in fouls a fympathy with founds ; And, as the mind is pitch'd, the ear is pleas'd With melting airs, or martial, brilk, or grave i Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touch' d within us, and the heart replies....
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Poems,

William Cowper - 1800 - 420 pages
...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. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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Poems

William Cowper - 1802 - 428 pages
...WALK AT NOON. THERE is in fouls a fympatfiy with founds, And as the mind is pitched the ear is pleafed With melting airs or martial, brifk or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells, Falling at intervals...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Cowper - English poetry - 1802
...Conclusion. THE TASK. so OK n. THE WINTER WALK AT NOON. J. HERE 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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Poems of Established Reputation: To Wit: 1st. The Art of Preserving Health

Poetry - 1802 - 288 pages
...is pitch'd, the ear is plea*' 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. 5 How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now...
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Poems,

William Cowper - 1803 - 363 pages
...WALK AT NOON. THERE is in fouls a fympathy with founds, And as the mind is pitched the ear is pleafed With melting airs or martial, brifk or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic of thofe village bells, Falling at intervals...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Cowper - 1805
...pleafed With melting airs or martial, briflc or grave, Some chord in unifon with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies. How foft the mufic...intervals upon the ear In cadence fweet, now dying ill away, Now pealing loud again, and louder ftill, Clear and fonorous, as the gale comes on ! With...
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The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Volume 5

Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - American literature - 1808
...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." COWPER. Second edition, im/iroved. Published according to act of Congress. Boston, Thomas & E. T. Andrews....
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The Task: A Poem. In Six Books

William Cowper - English poetry - 1810 - 193 pages
...ispitch'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. How soft the music of those village bells, Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet, now dying...
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