| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 стор.
...cross'd) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reach'd the shore, " Where tempests never beat nor billows roar," And thy lov'd consort on the dang'rous... | |
| William Cowper - 1830 - 328 стор.
...cross'd) Shoots into port at some well haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reach'd the shore , " Where tempests never beat nor billows roar ;"* And thy loved consort on the dangerous... | |
| William Cowper - 1830 - 328 стор.
...cross'd) Shoots into port at some well haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sailshow swift! hast reach'd the shore, " Where tempests never beat nor billows roar;"* And thy loved... | |
| Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 стор.
...croM*d) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spicea breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, White airs impregnated with incense, play, Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ;— So Hum,... | |
| William Cowper - 1832 - 602 стор.
...Shoots into port at some wcll-havened isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile There sils quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form...fanning light her streamers gay; So thou, with sails how swill! hast reached the shore, "Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,"* And thy loved consort... | |
| Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 стор.
...crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, »t Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ;— So thou—with sails how swift!—hast reached the shore, " Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,"*... | |
| 1832 - 406 стор.
...crossed, Shoots into port at some well favoured isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay: So t huu, with sails how swift ! hast reached the shore, " Where tempests never beat, nor billows roar;"... | |
| Thomas Taylor - 1833 - 512 стор.
...crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...shore Where tempests never beat, nor billows roar. And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life, long since has anchored at thy side. But me, scarce... | |
| Thomas Taylor (biographer.) - 1833 - 426 стор.
...crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her...shore Where tempests never beat, nor billows roar. And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life, long since, has anchored at thy side. But me,... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1833 - 312 стор.
...Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show 20 Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs...shore, " Where tempests never beat, nor billows roar," 30 Sails ripped, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by day some current's thwarting force,... | |
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