| Thomas Gray - 1798 - 130 str.
...thy noontide beam were born, " Gone to falute the riling morn : 70 " Fair laughs the morn, f and foft the zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, " In gallant trim the gilded veftel goes, " Youth on the prow and Pleafure at the helm, " P.egardlefs of the fweeping whirlwind's... | |
| 1802 - 700 str.
...prosperous in thcbegirrn'mg, and moft dreadful in its conclufion : 4 Fair laughs the. mom, and foft the zephyr blows, ' While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, * In gallant trim tlie gilJed vefTV! goes, • Youth on the prow, and pleafure at the helm ; •'Regarfllefs of the fweepirtg... | |
| Great Britain - 1804 - 508 str.
...the nooibtide beam were born ; ' Gone to falute the rifing Morn. " Fair ** laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim the gilded veffel goce) " Youth on the prow, and Pleafure at the helm; " Reganllefs of the fwceping Whirlwind's... | |
| Henry Whitfield - 1804 - 510 str.
...the Morn, and soft the zephyr blowl, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm ; In gallant trim th' gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm. GRAY. OUR HEROINE INTRODUCED —OCR IDEAS ARE IMPROVED BY REFLECTION AND EDUCATION REASONS FOR A YOUNG... | |
| Richard Payne Knight - 1805 - 512 str.
...warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn,...pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwinds sway That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey. Fill high the sparkling bowl,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 456 str.
...the parable of the prodigal) seems to have caught from this passage the imagery of the following : " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm . " In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, " Youth on the Prow, and Pleasure at the helm ;... | |
| Richard Payne Knight - 1806 - 508 str.
...fled ? Thy son is gorie. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn,...azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; CHAP. Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, r. That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 460 str.
...the parable of the prodigal) seems to have caught from this passage the imagery of the following : " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, "...azure realm " In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; The scarfed bark5 puts from her native bay, Hugg'd and embraced by the strumpet wind !• How like... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 str.
...fled? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? " Gone to salute the rising Morn. " Fair || laughs the...goes; " Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; • Isabel of France, Edward the Second's adulterous Queen. t Triumphs of Edward the Third in France.... | |
| Richard Payne Knight - 1808 - 510 str.
...fifed ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn,...helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, cHAP. That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey. IFill high the sparkling bowl, Of ,the... | |
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