 The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Strana 941821Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 str.
...burning Sappho loved and sung, — Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet; But all, except...place of birth alone is mute • To sounds which echo farther west Than your sires' " Islands of the Blessed." The mountains look on Marathon — And Marathon... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 str.
...burning Sappho lov'd and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace,— Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung; Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except...the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, flave found the fame your shores refuse ; Their place of birth alone is mute, To sounds which echo... | |
 | Edinburgh tales - 1846 - 426 str.
...their VOL. 1П. luxuriance. Those grassy banks and hillocks, and desolated toune and hamlets, — " Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except their sun is set: " and Lochnaveen, with all its pastoral softness and romance, and wild grandeur, is to the stranger... | |
 | John Murray, John Murray (Firm) - 1845 - 510 str.
...of Pausanias is so clear and decisive as to leave no doubt of its being the tomb of the Athenians. The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, H;4*ve found the fame your shores refuse ; Th'ñr pjacfí of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1845 - 824 str.
...human eye to note their luxuriance. Those grassy banks and hillocks, and desolated touns and hamlets, Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except their sun is set : and Lochnaveen, with all its pastoral softness and romance, and wild grandeur, is to the stranger... | |
 | 1846 - 436 str.
...burning Sappho loved and sung, — Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except...place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo farther west Than your sires' " Islands of the Blest." The mountains look on Marathon, — And Marathon... | |
 | John Millen - 1846 - 134 str.
...eternal smile, Have had their prey, have rent the ties Of home-born, heart-link' d sympathies. 25. The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the...place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo farther west Than your sires' " Islands of the Blest." 26. The golden palace of my God, Towering above... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 str.
...Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Whore Delos rose and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet. But all, except their sun, is set. The Scian and the Tcian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse; Their place... | |
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 342 str.
...burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet ; But all, except their sun, is set. The mountains look on Marathon, And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone, I dreamed... | |
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 372 str.
...burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phœbus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet ; But all, except their sun, is set. The mountains look on Marathon, And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone, I dreamed... | |
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