 Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower...  Works ... - Strana 194autor/autoři: Leigh Hunt - 1859Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1852 - 874 str.
...all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, I00 Built in the eclipse, and rigg d , With the fine flaming sword that he holds in his hand , And his horse, the dear cretcr, inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft" (quoth he) "my deare» pledge ?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
 | John Milton - 1852 - 350 str.
...Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, i00 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge KJ Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge... | |
 | John Milton - 1852 - 424 str.
...bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that s,acred head of thin«. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
 | John Milton, George Gilfillan - 1853 - 376 str.
...Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that...Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah I Who hath reft (qoth he) my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go, The pilot1 of the Galilean... | |
 | 1853 - 560 str.
...with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. " Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ? " Last came, and last did go... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 344 str.
...Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 109 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge 103 Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 380 str.
...the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus,4 reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy,...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge 7 Like to that sanguinejlpwer inscrib'd with woe. " Ah ! Who hath reft (qoth he) my dearest pledge?"... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 372 str.
...the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus,4 reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy,...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge 1 ' Fury : ' Destiny. — 2 ' Arethuse ' and ' Mincius : ' celebrated ancient streams of pastoral song.... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 str.
...It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sank so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with wo. Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ? Last came, and last did go, x... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1854 - 980 str.
...her with the pomp of ancient names. " Neit Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle airy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim,...edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. Oh ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ? Last came and last did go, The pilot of the Galilean... | |
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