 | John Milton - 1707 - 480 стор.
...every guft of rugged winds That blows from off each beaked Promontoryj They knew not of his ftory, And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...ftray'd, The Air was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Tanofe with all her Sifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark ... Built in th' eclipfe,... | |
 | John Milton - 1713 - 454 стор.
...beaked Promontory, They knew not of his ftory, And fage Hifftradet theit anfwer brings, That not ablaft was from his dungeon ftray'd, The Air was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Pmape with all her fifters play'd. It was thar faral and perfidious Bark Built in th' eclipfe, and... | |
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 стор.
...wings That blows from o(f each beaked Promontory, They knew not of his ftory ; And fage Hippetudes their anfwer brings, That not a blaft was from his dungeon ftray'd, The Ayr was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Punopt with all her fifters play'd. It was that faral and... | |
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 стор.
...; And fage Hifpe-ttJei their anfwer brings, That not a blaft was from his dungeon ttiay'J, The Ayr was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Panope with all her lifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th" eclipfe, and rigg'd with curies... | |
 | John Milton - 1753 - 374 стор.
...guft of rugged winds That blows from ofl each beaked promontory ; They knew not of his ftory, 95 U And And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...fifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark -100 Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes dirk, That fimk fo low that facred head of thine.... | |
 | John Milton - 1753 - 418 стор.
...And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, . . f That not a blaft was from his dungeon ft ray 'd, .. The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fitters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark loo Built • fog, he invokes the /contain Art-... | |
 | John Milton - 1759 - 420 стор.
...every guft of rugged wings, That blows from off each beaked promontory; They knew not of his ftory, 95 And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fitters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 Built in th' ecjipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 358 стор.
...every guft of rugged winds That blows from off each beaked promontory ; They knew not of his ftory, 95 And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fitters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 rEuilt in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 320 стор.
...every guft of rugged winds Th :t blows from off each beaked promontory ; They knew not of his ftory, 95 And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not a blaft was from his dungeon ftray'd, The sir was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Fanope with all her fifters play'd. It was that fatal and... | |
 | 1781 - 512 стор.
...ev'ry guft of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory : They knew not of his ftory. And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fitters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
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The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. 
