 | Edward Young - 1750 - 416 стор.
...thoufand Fathom ; there to ruft, And ne'er unlock her Relblution more. The Deep refounds, and Hell, thro' all her Glooms, Returns, in Groans, the melancholy...how unlike the Chorus of the Skies ! O how unlike thofe Shouts of Joy, that make The whole Ethereal ! How the Concave rings ! Nor ftrange ! when Deities... | |
 | Edward Young - 1750 - 350 стор.
...thoufand Fathom ; there to ruft, And ne'er unlock her Refolution more. The Deep refounds, and Hell, thro' all her Glooms, Returns, in Groans, the melancholy...how unlike the Chorus of the Skies ! O how unlike thofe Shouts of Joy, that fhake The whole Ethereal! How the Concave rings ! Nor ftrange ! when Deities... | |
 | Edward Young - 1762 - 298 стор.
...thoufand thoufand fathom ; there to ruft, And ne'er unlock her refolution more. The deep refounds, and hell, through all her glooms,. Returns, in groans,...the melancholy roar. O how unlike the chorus of the fkies ! O how unlike thofe fhouts of joy, that make The whole ethereal! how the concave rings I Nor... | |
 | Edward Young - 1775 - 408 стор.
...thoufand fathom ; there to ruft, And ne'er unlock her refolution more. The deep refounds, and hell, thro' all her glooms, Returns, in groans, the melancholy roar. O how unlike the chorus of the fkies! O how unlike thofs fhouts of joy, that fhake The whole ethereal! how the concave rings! Nor... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 858 стор.
...thoufand thoufand fathom ; there to ruft, And ne'er unlock her refolution more. The deep refounds ; and hell, through all her glooms, .Returns, in groans, the melancholy roar. 350 O how unlike the chorus of the fkies! O how unlike thofc fhouts of joy, that make The whole ethereal!... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 304 стор.
...thoufand thoufand fathom ; there to ruft, And .ne'er unlock her refolution more. The deep refounds ; and hell, through all her glooms, Returns, in groans, the melancholy roar. 350 O how unlike the chorus of the fkies ! 0 how unlike thofe fhouts of joy, that make The whole ethereal... | |
 | Edward Young - 1792 - 356 стор.
...thoufand thoufand fathom ; there to ruft, And ne'er unlock her refolution more. The The deep refounds, and hell, through all her glooms, Returns, in groans,...the melancholy roar. O how unlike the chorus of the feies ! O how unlike thofe fhouts of joy, that fhake The whole ethereal ! how the concave rings ! Nor... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 470 стор.
...all her glooms, Returns, in groans, the melancholy roar. 359 O how unlike the chorus of the skiesl O how unlike those shouts of joy that shake The whole ethereal ! how the concave rings ! Kor strange ! when deities their voice exalt J And louder far than when creation rose, tK To see... | |
 | Edward Young - 1798 - 432 стор.
...hurls it through the dark profound, Ten thousand thousand fathom ; there to rust, And ne'er unlock her resolution more. The deep resounds, and hell,...her glooms, Returns, in groans, the melancholy roar. 350 O how unlike the chorus of the skies! O how unlike those shouts of joy, that shake The whole ethereal!... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 418 стор.
...hurls it through the dark profound, Ten thousand thousand fathom ; there to rust, And ne'er unlock her resolution more. The deep resounds, and hell,...how unlike those shouts of joy, that shake The whole ettiereal ! how the concave rings ! Nor strange ! when deities their voice exalt ; And louder far,... | |
| |
... aspect, turns Her adamantine key's enormous size Through destiny's inextricable wards, Deep driving every bolt, on both their fates. Then, from the crystal battlements of heaven, Down, down, she hurls it thro' the dark profound, Ten thousand thousand... 
