 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - Страниц: 264
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and rind no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow,... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 318
...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Srnit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash... | |
 | William Scott - 1829 - Страниц: 420
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn j So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song— but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hollow'd feet, and warbling flow,... | |
 | John Milton - 1829 - Страниц: 426
...the more, ^ease I. to wander where the muses haunt Jlear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, lmit with the love of sacred song ; hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery hrooks heneath, That wnsh thy hallow'd feet, and warhling flo«r,. Slightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other... | |
 | University of Cambridge - 1830 - Страниц: 636
...piercing ray, and find no dann ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - Страниц: 844
...neither marked as quotations nor printed as poetry. The reader will easily recollect the following : Par. Lost, Book ¡ii. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn,... | |
 | John Milton - 1831 - Страниц: 290
...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 ; hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery hrooks heneath, That wash'd thy hallow'd feet, and warhling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other... | |
 | Samuel Drew - 1831 - Страниц: 658
...heav'nly Mute to venture down The dark deicertt, and up to reaicend, Tho' hard an 1 rare ! — Nor ceased to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit wiili tlie lore ot sacred *ong.'' Paraditc Loît. SKKM stretchM upon a flow'ry bank, «at one Upon... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1832 - Страниц: 476
...Je sens déjà ta flamme , aliment de la vie ; Mais , hélas ! à mes yeux ta lumière est ravie. Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to...grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow,... | |
 | John Milton - 1832 - Страниц: 328
...To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to...grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, so That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling... | |
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