 | 1806 - 408 pàgines
...dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench' d their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the niore Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit; nor sometimes... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 534 pàgines
...not only in the Iliad of Homer, butalsoin the Paradise Lost of Milton : Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath. That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling...Nightly I visit; nor sometimes forget Those other two Rquall'd with me in fate, So were I equall'd with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Mxonides.... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 332 pàgines
...not only in the Iliad of Homer, but also in the Paradise Lost of Milton : Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling...Nightly I visit ; nor sometimes forget Those other two equali'd with me in fate, So were I equali'd with them in renown, Blind Tbamyris and blind Maeonides.... | |
 | John Milton - 1807 - 514 pàgines
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 2i Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses h.umi, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Sip.it. with the love of sacred song ; Ir.n chief... | |
 | David Simpson - 1809 - 410 pàgines
...is so justly entitled^) Give every author the honour due unto him, and sing with our epic bard : ' Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses...love of Sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit." This book,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 560 pàgines
...vain To find thy piercing lay, 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...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Srait with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash... | |
 | James Hurdis - 1810 - 358 pàgines
...that like his wakeful bird Sings darkling, sings and mourns his eye-sight lost, And nightly wanders to the Muses' haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; to us Displaying nature, and the blissful scenes Of Paradise, though not to him returns Day, or the... | |
 | David Simpson - 1810 - 422 pàgines
...our Epic Cards' " Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt 'Clear spring, or-shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'rv brooks beneath That wash thy liallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly 1 visit." This book,... | |
 | Anna Seward - 1811 - 568 pàgines
...to Hi' ascent of that steep savage hill Satan had jonrnied on, pens'ac, and slow." •—— — " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill." -" As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top their stately... | |
 | Anna Seward - 1811 - 434 pàgines
...and half. " Now to th' ascent of that steep savage hill .Satan had jimmied on, pensive, and slow.-" " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or smmy hill." " As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top... | |
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Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song... 
