 | 1821 - 724 страница
...on a Delphic reed, my idle spright So play'd, so charm'd, so conquer'd, so bereft The Dragon- World of all its hundred eyes, And seeing it asleep, so...snow-cold skies, Nor unto Tempe, where Jove grieved that day ; But to that second circle of sad Hell,* > Where in the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw... | |
 | 1838 - 640 страница
...diarm'd, so conquei'd, so bereft The dragon world of all its hundred eyes ; And seeing it asleep, it fled away : Not to pure Ida, with its snow-cold skies, Nor unto Temp£, where Jove griev'd that day, But to that second circle of sad hell, Where, in the gust, the... | |
 | 1837 - 322 страница
...charm'd, so conqucr'd, so bereft The drngon world of all its hundred eyes ; And seeing it asleep, it fled away: Not to pure Ida, with its snow-cold skies, Nor unto Temp*, where Jove ^riev'd that day, But to that second cirele of sad hell, Where, in the guM, the whirlwind,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 страница
...baffled, swooned and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright, So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon-world of all its hundred eyes,...snow-cold skies, Nor unto Tempe, where Jove grieved a day. 1819. 1819. 1820. But to that second circle of sad Hell, Where in the gust, the whirlwind, and the... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 страница
...baffled, swooned and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright, So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon-world of all its hundred eyes,...fled away, Not to pure Ida with its snow-cold skies, 1819. 1819. But to that second circle of sad Hell, Where in the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw Of... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 страница
...baffled, swooned and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright, So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon-world of all its hundred eyes,...seeing it asleep, so fled away, Not to pure Ida with ite snow-cold skies, 1819. 1819. But to that second circle of sad Hell, Where in the gust, the whirlwind,... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 страница
...So on a Delphic reed my idle sprite So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon world of all its hundred eyes ; And seeing it asleep, so fled away — Not unto Ida, with its snow-cold skies ; Nor unto Tempe, where Jove grieved a day — But to that second... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 608 страница
...light, When lulled Argus, baffled, swoon'd and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright So play'd, so charm'd, so conquer'd, so bereft The dragon-world...with its snow-cold skies, Nor unto Tempe where Jove griev'da day ; This beautiful Sonnet seems to have been written originally in the first volume of the... | |
 | John Keats - 1885 - 324 страница
...So on a Delphic reed my idle sprite So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon world of all its hundred eyes ; And seeing it asleep, so fled away — Not unto Ida, with its snow-cold skies ; Nor unto Tempo, where Jove grieved a day — But to that second... | |
 | John Keats - 1891 - 236 страница
...light, When lulled Argus, baffled, swoon'd and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright So play'd, so charm'd, so conquer'd, so bereft The dragon-world...with its snow-cold skies, Nor unto Tempe where Jove griev'da day ; But to that second circle of sad hell, Where 'mid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw... | |
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Where in the gust, the whirlwind and the flaw Of Rain and hailstones lovers need not tell Their sorrows. Pale were the sweet lips I saw, Pale were the lips I kiss'd, and fair the form I floated with about that melancholy storm. 
