 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower...  Elegant extracts in poetry - Сторінка 745автори: Elegant extracts - 1816Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. 50 " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge ?' Last came and... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 стор.
...brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. 20 " Ah! who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge ? " Last came, and... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play''d. It was tlrat fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. 20 " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge?" Last came and... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 стор.
...brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge ?" Last came, and last... | |
 | John Milton - 1852 - 350 стор.
...the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, i00 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark,...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge KJ Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge... | |
 | 1852 - 874 стор.
...all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, I00 Built in the eclipse, and rigg d , With the fine flaming sword that he holds in his hand , And his horse, the dear cretcr, flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft" (quoth he) "my deare» pledge ?" Last came, and last... | |
 | John Milton - 1852 - 424 стор.
...bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that s,acred head of thin«. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last... | |
 | John Milton, George Gilfillan - 1853 - 376 стор.
...brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah I Who hath reft (qoth he) my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did... | |
 | John Milton - 1853 - 344 стор.
...the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 109 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark,...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge 103 Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge... | |
 | 1853 - 560 стор.
...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...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. " Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ? " Last came, and last... | |
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