 It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.  Byron - Стр. 157авторы: John Nichol - 1880 - Страниц: 212Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | John Milton - 1895 - Страниц: 104
...air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. 100 It was that fatall and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1896 - Страниц: 794
...MATURIN: Bertram. He, like a foolish pilot, hath shipwreck'd My vessel gloriously rigg'd. MILTON. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. MILTON. Still the battering waves rush in Implacable, till,... | |
 | John Milton - 1896 - Страниц: 226
...air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. 100 It was that fatall and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, ' His mantle... | |
 | 1899 - Страниц: 904
...Of sun and moon, and that the affrighted globe Should yawn at alteration. 7» March, 1900] 79 It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. But his 'finest passage of the kind is the one in which... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - Страниц: 1080
...stray'd ; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was 2 2 That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle... | |
 | 1903 - Страниц: 1186
...And slits the thin-spun life. Line ro. Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil. Line 78. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. Line 160. The pilot of the Galilean lake ; Two massy keys he bore, of metals twain (The golden opes,... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1903 - Страниц: 1186
...And slits the thin-spun life. Line 70. Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil. Lint is. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. Line 100. The pilot of the Galilean lake ; Two massy keys he bore, of metals twain (The golden opes,... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley, Clement Calhoun Young - 1904 - Страниц: 726
...stray'd : The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went feeling slow, His mantle... | |
 | University of Calcutta - 1906 - Страниц: 1522
...proscription. (e) The air was calm, and on the level brine 5 Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. (/) Towered cities please ив then, 6 And the busy hum... | |
 | 1906 - Страниц: 122
...The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatall and perfidious bark. Built in th" eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow. His mantle... | |
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