| John Keats - 1914 - 538 стор.
...till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from whence it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls... | |
| Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 стор.
...such gentle temper found, 5 That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from whence it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye! who have your eye-balls vex'd and tired, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea; ю Oh ye! whose ears are dinn'd with uproar... | |
| Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 858 стор.
...the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, 5 rs use, To sport with Amaryllis0 in the shade, Or with the tangle whence it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye! who have your eye-balls... | |
| John Keats - 1916 - 150 стор.
...sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be mov'd for days from where it sometime fell, When last the...Heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls vex'd and tir'd, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea ; 10 Oh ye ! whose ears are dinn'd with uproar... | |
| 1916 - 792 стор.
...gentle temper found • 5 That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be mov'd for days from whence h thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go * Athwart vex'd and tir'd, Feast them upon the wideness of the sea ; 10 O, ye, whose ears are dinn'd with uproar... | |
| John Keats - 1917 - 584 стор.
...sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be mov'd for days from where it sometime fell, When last the...Heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls vex'd and tir'd, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea ; 10 Oh ye ! whose ears are dinn'd with uproar... | |
| 1918 - 2030 стор.
...till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from whence it sometime fell, When last the winds of heaven were unbound. Oh ye! who have your eye-balls... | |
| Keble Howard (pseud.) - 1919 - 320 стор.
..."You're laughing at me. Shall I go on?" ' : Don't catch cold." " No fear of that—on such a night! ' Oh ye! who have your eyeballs vexed and tired, Feast...ye! whose ears are dinned with uproar rude, Or fed with too much cloying melody,— She struck an attitude during this bit, and actually raised one hand... | |
| George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 стор.
...till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound. Often 'tis in such gentle temper found 5 That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved...and tired, Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea; 10 Oh ye ! whose ears are dinned with uproar rude, Or fed too much with cloying melody — Sit ye near... | |
| Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 стор.
...the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy, sound. Often 't is in such gentle temper found, That scarcely will the very smallest shell Be moved for days from whence it sometime fell, When last the winds of Heaven were unbound. Oh ye ! who have your eye-balls... | |
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