 | 1843 - 750 str.
...ever yonng ; All breathing human passion far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. " Who are...little town by river or sea-shore, Or mountain-built \vith peaceful citadel, Is emptied of its folk, this pious mom ? And, little town, thy streets for... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 str.
...ever young ; All breathing human passion far above, Thst leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are...the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands dressM ? What little town by river or sea-shore, Or raountain-bnilt with peaceful citadel, Is emptied... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 str.
...ever young ; All breathing human passion far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 str.
...passion far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parehing tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 str.
...young ; All hreathing human passion far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloy'd, A hurning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming...priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, What little town by river or sea-shore, Or mountain-huilt with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this... | |
 | 1839 - 684 str.
...above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. 4. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...with garlands drest ? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And,... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 str.
...for ever young; All breathing human passion far above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are...the skies. And all her silken flanks with garlands dnstf What iitile town by river or sea-shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, MISCELLANEOCS... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 str.
...sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice 1 To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul... | |
 | Frederick William Faber - 1842 - 300 str.
...coming to the sacrifice 1 To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Leadat thou that heifer lowing to the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands...mountain-built, with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of ita folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 str.
...ever young ; All breathing human passion far above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a... | |
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Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return. O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede... 
