The Poetical Works of Thomas GrayFrederick Warne, 1859 - 124 стор. |
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... soft the sadly pleasing tear . Oh ! gently on thy suppliant's head , Dread goddess , lay thy chast'ning hand ! Not in thy Gorgon terrors clad , Not circled with the vengeful band ( As by the impious thou art seen ) With Hymn to ...
... soft the sadly pleasing tear . Oh ! gently on thy suppliant's head , Dread goddess , lay thy chast'ning hand ! Not in thy Gorgon terrors clad , Not circled with the vengeful band ( As by the impious thou art seen ) With Hymn to ...
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... soft control . On Thracia's hills the Lord of War Has curb'd the fury of his car , And dropt his thirsty lance at thy command . Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove , thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes and flagging ...
... soft control . On Thracia's hills the Lord of War Has curb'd the fury of his car , And dropt his thirsty lance at thy command . Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove , thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes and flagging ...
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... soft Llewellyn's lay . I. 3 . " Cold is Cadwallo's tongue , That hush'd the stormy main : Brave Urien sleeps upon his craggy Mountains , ye mourn in vain bed : Modred , whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his The Bard . 23.
... soft Llewellyn's lay . I. 3 . " Cold is Cadwallo's tongue , That hush'd the stormy main : Brave Urien sleeps upon his craggy Mountains , ye mourn in vain bed : Modred , whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his The Bard . 23.
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... in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn . Fair laughs the morn , and soft the zephyr blows , While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on The Bard . 25.
... in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn . Fair laughs the morn , and soft the zephyr blows , While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on The Bard . 25.
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... , Oft woo'd the gleam of Cynthia silver - bright In cloisters dim , far from the haunts of Folly , With Freedom by my side , and soft - eyed Melancholy . " IV . RECITATIVE . But hark ! the portals sound Ode for Music . 31.
... , Oft woo'd the gleam of Cynthia silver - bright In cloisters dim , far from the haunts of Folly , With Freedom by my side , and soft - eyed Melancholy . " IV . RECITATIVE . But hark ! the portals sound Ode for Music . 31.
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