 Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's...  Curiosities of Literature - Strana 460autor/autoři: Isaac Disraeli - 1807Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Isaac Disraeli - 1824 - 536 str.
...WALK.'' Pope has expressed the image more elegantly, though copied from Dryden, " Far as the SOLAR WALK, or milky way." Gray has in his " Bard," " Dear as...the latter image ; but it is curious to observe that Otway, in his " Venice Preserved," makes Priuli .most pathetically exclaim to his daughter, that she... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 str.
...affrighted ravens sail : The famish'd eagle screams and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, praise ; TOI thy fresh glories, which now shine so bright, Grow «ale, and tarnish with Ye died amidst your dying country's cries. No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
 | William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 str.
...Derbyshire. (See VYilloughbj'* Uniithoi, published by Ray.) Dear, lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1825 - 346 str.
...line." II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race. 50 Ver. 40. Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.} " As dear to me as are the ruddy drops, That visit my sad heart." Shakspeare's Jul. Caes. act ii. sc.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 str.
...affrighted ravens sail : The famish'd eagle sereams and passes by. Dear lost eompanions of my tuneful art, Ye died amidst your dying eountry's eries. No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder eliffs, a grisly... | |
 | 1826 - 310 str.
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes. Dear as the ruddy drops that warm iny heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. . On yonder... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1827 - 468 str.
...affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle' screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 str.
...affrighted ravens sail : The famish'd eagle screams and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 str.
...ravens sail; The famished eagle (5) screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, wisdom and prudence, arc not one jot to be preferred to the history of liobin Hood, or th Ye died amidst your dying country's criesNo more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder chifs, a grisly... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...affrighted ravens sail : The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by, Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly... | |
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