And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Class-book of Science and Literature - Strana 196autor/autoři: Class-book - 1869 - 324 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| John Milton - 1843 - 364 str.
...saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey... | |
| John Milton - 1849 - 838 str.
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| John Aikin - 1843 - 830 str.
...And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Vw. Lyi-idas, the shepherds weep no more; 180 H, m efurth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To ail that wander in that perilous flood. That tang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, Wt.ile the... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 826 str.
...saints above. In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing in their glory, move, t b ; 180 Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 str.
...the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey;... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 str.
...the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals gray... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 str.
...the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals gray... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 str.
...saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, Jlnd wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 str.
...troops and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, Antl wipe the tears for tver from his eyes. Now Lycidas, the shepherds weep no...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 str.
...and sweet societies, „ That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for tver from his eyes. Now Lycidas, the shepherds weep no...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals grey... | |
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