°Ë»ö À̹ÌÁö Áöµµ Play YouTube ´º½º Gmail µå¶óÀÌºê ´õº¸±â »
·Î±×ÀÎ
µµ¼­ Her breath is her own, which scents all the year long of June, like a new-made hay-cock....¿¡ ´ëÇØ °Ë»öÇÑ
" Her breath is her own, which scents all the year long of June, like a new-made hay-cock. She makes her hand hard with labour, and her heart soft with pity... "
Bentley's Miscellany - 141 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÆíÁý - 1857
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Monthly Magazine, 30±Ç

1810 - 726 ÆäÀÌÁö
...is her own, which scents alt s-ire yearelong ofJnmnne, like a new-made haycock. Sire nmmakes lien' hand hard with labour, and her heart soft with pity: and when winters evemnings fall earl! (sits-inrg at her merry wheele) she sirg¢¯ a defiance to tine giddy wheel...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Plain Englishman [ed. by C. Knight and E.H. Locker]., 1±Ç

Charles Knight - 1820 - 636 ÆäÀÌÁö
...reaps them, as if they wished to be bound and led prisoners by the same hand that felled them. IJer breath is her own, which scents all the year long...fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Retrospective Review, 2±Ç

1820 - 404 ÆäÀÌÁö
...reaps them, as if they wished to be bound and led prisoners by the same hand that felled them. Her breath is her own, which scents all the year long...fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Retrospective Review.., 2±Ç

Henry Southern - 1820 - 402 ÆäÀÌÁö
...reaps them, as if they wished to be bound and le^l prisoners by the same hand that felled them. Her breath is her own, which scents all the year long...fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, 2±Ç

1821 - 504 ÆäÀÌÁö
...'reaps them, as if they wished to be bound and led prisoners by ' the same hand that felled them. Her breath is her own, which ' scents all the year long...fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, ' she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all ' things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, 2±Ç

1821 - 502 ÆäÀÌÁö
...bound and led prisoners by ' the same hand that felled them. Her breath is her own, which ' sce»ts all the year long of June, like a new-made hay-cock....fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, ' she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all ' things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Retrospective Review, 4±Ç

1821 - 408 ÆäÀÌÁö
...we need only appeal to his Angler, a work instinct with the pure spirit of unconscious poetry, and which " scents all the year long of June, like a new-made haycock ;" a work which has delighted thousands who never handled a fishing-rod, imparting dignity and interest...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Retrospective Review, 4±Ç

1821 - 404 ÆäÀÌÁö
...we need only appeal to his Angler, a work instinct with the pure spirit of unconscious poetry, and which " scents all the year long of June, like a new-made haycock ;" a work which has delighted thousands who never handled a fishing-rod, imparting dignity and interest...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Pleasures of Human Life, Examined and Enumerated: With an Entertaining ...

John Platts - 1822 - 844 ÆäÀÌÁö
...reaps them, as if they wished to be bound and led prisoners by the same hand that felled them. Her breath is her own, which scents all the year long...fall early, sitting at her merry wheel, she sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all things with so sweet a grace, it seems ignorance...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸

The Portfolio of Entertaining & Instructive Varieties in History ..., 3±Ç

1824 - 394 ÆäÀÌÁö
...reaps them, as if they wished to be bound and led prisoners by the same hand that felled them. Her breath is her own, which scents all the year long...winter evenings fall early, sitting at her merry wheel jshe sings defiance to the giddy wheel of fortune. She doth all things with so sweet a grace, it seems...
Àüüº¸±â - µµ¼­ Á¤º¸




  1. ³» ¶óÀ̺귯¸®
  2. µµ¿ò¸»
  3. °í±Þ µµ¼­°Ë»ö
  4. ePub ´Ù¿î·Îµå
  5. PDF ´Ù¿î·Îµå