 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony : That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heaped Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | John Milton, Thomas Keightley - 1859 - 492 стор.
...melting voiee through mazes running, Untwisting all the ehains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head, From golden slumber on a bed Of heaped Elysian flowers, and hear Sueh strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber, on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber, on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | John Milton - 1862 - 568 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | 1863 - 478 стор.
...voice through mazes running : I'ntwi.sting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the e:ir Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | English poems - 1863 - 364 стор.
...voice through mazes running ;. Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head From golden slumber on a bed Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | John Milton, John Hunter - 1864 - 110 стор.
...melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head, From golden slumber on a bed Of heaped Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set... | |
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Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus... 
