| John Milton - 1707 - 480 pàgines
...Saints above, In folemn troops, and fweet Societies . , That Sing, and Singing in their Glory move, t And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now,] LycidaS^ the. Shepherds weep no more} Henceforth thou art the Genius of the more, In thy large recompence, and fhalt... | |
| Miscellany poems - 1716 - 426 pàgines
...the Saints above, In folemn troops, and iweet Societies That fing, and finging in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now Lycidas the Shepherds weep no more : Henceforth thou art the Genius of the fliore, In thy large recompenfe, and... | |
| 1744 - 198 pàgines
[ El contingut d’aquesta pàgina està restringit ] | |
| John Milton - 1759 - 420 pàgines
...Saints above, In folemn troops, and fweet focieties, That fing, and fmging in their glory move, 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus fang the uncouth fwain to th'oaks and rills, While the ftill morn went out with fandals gray,... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 320 pàgines
...Saints above, 'In folemn troops and fweet focieties, :" That fing, and finging in their glory move, 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...the genius of the more, In thy large recompenfe, and malt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus fang the uncouth fwain to th' oaks... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 890 pàgines
...Saints above, In folemn troops and fweet focieties, That fmg, and finging in their glory move, i8» And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...weep no more; Henceforth thou art the genius of the fhore, In thy large recompenle, and malt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 334 pàgines
...Saints above, In folemn troops and fweet focieties, That img, and finging in their glory move, 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the fhepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thbu art the genius of the fhore, In thy large recompenfe, and malt be good To all that wander in that... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 358 pàgines
...from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the fhepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the fhore, In thy large recompenfe, and fhalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus fang the uncouth fwain to th' oaks and rills, While the ftill morn went out with fandals gray,... | |
| 1781 - 512 pàgines
...the faints above, In folcmn troops, and fweet focieties, That fmg, and finging in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the fliore, In thy large recompenfe, and (halt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus... | |
| John Milton - 1785 - 698 pàgines
...not yet out in the common theology of his own times. That fing, and finging in their glory move, 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...the Genius of the more, In thy large recompenfe, and malt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus fang the uncouth fwain to th'oaks... | |
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