 | William Graeme Rhind - 1844 - 456 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 beauteous...swift, hast reached the shore Where tempests never blow, nor billows roar." In addition to the Eastern spices, our own gardens are not deficient in fragrant... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 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...her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift 1 hast reached the shore Where tempests never beat, nor billows roar." And thy loved consort on the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...crossed), Shoota into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, n to the rosy west ; but kindly still I Compensating...short notice, in one group i The family dispersed, and now swift ! hast reached the shore ' Where tempests never beat nor billows roar ;' And thy loved consort... | |
 | 1846 - 608 стор.
...if he could, restore them — he says, picturing her bliss and his trials, — " Thou, with sails so swift ! hast reached the shore ' Where tempests never beat, nor billows roar ;' And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life, long since, hus anchored at thy side. But me,... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 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 by thy side. But me, scarce... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 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 by thy side. But me, scarce... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 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," 1 And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life, long since, has anchored by thy side. But me,... | |
 | 1846 - 332 стор.
...isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the flood, that shew Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs...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... | |
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Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile. There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her... 
