 | British poets - 1822 - 302 страница
...piercing ray, and find.no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...love of sacred song : but chief Thee, Sion ! and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes... | |
 | Richard Cumberland - 1822 - 374 страница
...not only in the Iliad of Homer, but also in the Paradise Lost of Milton : Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit ; nor sometimes forget Those other two equal'd with me in fate, So were I equal'd with them in renown,... | |
 | John Milton - 1823 - 306 страница
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench' d their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or suuny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath,... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 316 страница
...having a place not only in the Iliad of Homer, but also in the Paradise Lost of Milton: Thee, Sion, anil the flow'ry brooks beneath. That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit; nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with me in fate, So were I equalled wilh them in renown,... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 страница
...a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Ceasp I to wandnr where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with love of sacred song — but chief Thee, Zion, and (he flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 676 страница
...thick a drop serene hath qucnch'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veitd.~] M Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Drop serene or Gutta serena. It was formerly thought that that sort of blindness was an incurable extinction... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страница
...So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more tЛи-. rolls every wave below : Here pensive I behold the...the distant billow lose my sight. Now night in sil Thee,Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 страница
...and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene bath quench'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd ! Vet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, W mit with the love of sacred song : hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath. 30 That... | |
 | David Simpson - 1825 - 398 страница
...justly entitled.* Give every author the honour due unto him, and sing with our Epic Bard : i ... i « Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...which you are unhappy enough to despise, abounds, we have already seen, with all the various beauties, of the Greek and Roman classics, and in a much... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 страница
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thiek a drop serene hath queneh' J their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. ter than empires, and more slow. An hundred years...eyea, and on thy forehead gaze ; Two hundred to a saered unng ; but ehief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, und... | |
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