 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 стор.
...hidden residence : How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled ! I have oft heard My Mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flowery kirtled Naiades Culling... | |
 | David H. Williams - 1842 - 382 стор.
...grand and musical ever to be forgotten, his estimation of the "soft and solemn breathing sound " " At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled." Can the utmost familiarity ever rob that passage of its charm? But of all the poets, Shakspeare has... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich, George Stillman Hilliard - 1842 - 364 стор.
...grand and musical ever to be forgotten, his estimation of the " soft and solemn breathing sound " " At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled." Can the utmost familiarity ever rob that passage of its charm? But of all the poets, Shakspeare has... | |
 | William Ellery Channing - 1843 - 686 стор.
...raptures mores the vocal air To testify his hidden residence : How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night,...smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled ! I have oft heard My mother Circe with tho Sirens three, Amidst tho flowcry-kirtled Naiades, Culling... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 стор.
...his hidden residence. How swiftly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness, till it smiled ! I have oft heard My mother Circe" with the Sirens 22 three, Amidst the flowery-kirtled* 3 Naiades... | |
 | John Milton - 1843 - 364 стор.
...these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence. How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven-down Of darkness, till it smiled ! I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the Syrens three, Amidst... | |
 | James Stamford Caldwell - 1843 - 372 стор.
...the ribs of death. How sweetly did they flote upon the wings Of silence, through the empty vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smi1'd!— 2 Aerial music in the warbling wind, At distance rising oft, by small degrees, Nearer and... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1844 - 522 стор.
...be so displaced." "How sweetly did they float upon the wings " Of silence, through the empty vaulted night, " At every fall smoothing the raven down " Of darkness till it smiled." "Midnight shout and revelry, " Tipsy dance and jollity." " The sun to me is dark " And silent as the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 стор.
...hidden residence : How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty vaulted Chambers smil'd 1 I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the Syrens three, Amidst the flowery-kirtled Naiades,... | |
 | William Ellery Channing - 1845 - 436 стор.
...raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence t How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night,...smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled ! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flowery-kirtled Naiades, Culling... | |
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Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence. How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of Silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of Darkness... 
