 | John Milton, Thomas Warton - 1799 - 148 стор.
...melting voice through'mazes running, Untwisting all the chains.that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flow'rs, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | John Wolcot - 1804 - 180 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That ORPHEUS' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of PLUTO, to have quite set... | |
 | Peter Pindar - 1804 - 180 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That ORPHEUS' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Of PLUTO, to have quite set free His half-regain'd EURYDICE. These... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 стор.
...voice through mazes running. Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden souls of Harmony : That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden, slumber on a bed Of heapt Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains, as would have won the ear Of Pluto , to have quite set... | |
 | 1806 - 408 стор.
...melting voice thro' mazes running ; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of Harmony: That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 стор.
...melting voice through makes running. Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 стор.
...voice through mazes running, .Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden souls of Harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heapt Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 490 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flow'rs, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head, From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | William Hayley - 1810 - 418 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
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Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus... 
