 Soften'd his spirit,) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night Through some impure and godless...  Lalla Rookh - Страница 155написао/ла Thomas Moore - 1817 - 184 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Alfonzo Gardiner - 1874 - 106 страница
...(As if the balmys* evening time Softened his spirit) look'd and lay, (75) Watching the rosy infants' play :— Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid*s glance Met that unclouded joyous gaze, As torches*i that have burnt all night (80) Through... | |
 | John Swain (Writer of Verse.) - 1877 - 436 страница
...Mercy weeps them out again 1 Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...have burnt all night Through some impure and godless rile, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight... | |
 | Alfred Macleod - 1877 - 238 страница
...softened his spirit) looked and lay, watching the rosy infant's play ; though still, whene'er his eyes by chance fell on the boy's, its lurid glance met...joyous gaze, as torches that have burnt all night encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, as slow the orb of daylight... | |
 | Code poetical reader - 1877 - 168 страница
...again. 75 Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : Though still, whene'er his eye by chance 80 Fell on the boy's, its lurid * glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burned... | |
 | John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 232 страница
...11 ruthless, pitiless. Yet, tranquil12 now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid13 glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burn'd all night Through some... | |
 | Thomas Moore, John Francis Waller - 1879 - 572 страница
...Mercy weeps them out again. Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But, harkI the vesper call to pray'r, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From... | |
 | New reader - 1879 - 392 страница
...of many a ruthless 6 deed. Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening-time Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...whene'er his eye .by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid 7 glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Encounter morning's... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 страница
...again ! Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening-time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play ; Though...rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark I the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air From Syria's... | |
 | Austin Barclay Fletcher - 1881 - 454 страница
...deed. Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play ; Though...joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight... | |
 | Gleanings - 1882 - 548 страница
...Mercy weeps them out again ! Yet tranquil now that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit), look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's...that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches that have burn'd all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark... | |
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