 | John Milton - 1841 - 492 pàgines
...vain To find thy 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...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... | |
 | John Milton - 1841 - 556 pàgines
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; 25 So thick a Drop-serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief 30 Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - 1841 - 416 pàgines
...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, Suiit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 pàgines
...; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Ceaeo ast that pass'd that way. One gate there only was, and that look'd east On the Kinit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Won, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wobh... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 pàgines
...ray, and find no dawn : So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. 5. Yet not the more, Cease I to wander where the Muses...Nightly I visit : nor sometimes forget Those other two equal'd with me in fate, So were I equal'd with them in renown ! Blind Thamyris, and blind Maeonides... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 pàgines
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, e same sad prospect find, And wake to all the griefs...dead calm of fix'd repose : No pulse that riots, and warbting flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with me in fate, So were... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 pàgines
...no dawn; Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Cease I to wander, where the muses haunt Clear spring,...chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Those other two... | |
 | Albert Henry Payne - 1844 - 270 pàgines
...vain To find thy 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...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Sinit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash... | |
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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... 
