 The open fields, and found himself alone Beneath the starry canopy of Heaven, The sense of solitude, so dreadful late, Was then repose and comfort. There he stopt Beside a little rill, and brake the loaf ; And shedding o'er that long untasted food Painful...  The British Poets - Seite 371866Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...comfort. There he stopt Beside a little rill, and brake the loaf; And shedding o'er that unaccustom'd food Painful but quiet tears, with grateful soul He breathed thanksgiving forth ; then made lib bed On heath and myrtle. ' p. 28 — 30. After this, he journies on through deserted hamlets and... | |
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