 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 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... | |
 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 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... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 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 Or Pluto, to have quite set... | |
 | John Milton - 1871 - 530 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 стор.
...voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony, — That ath to the prairie ! Ah ! how often thine eyes have looked on I: heaped Elysiari flowers, and hear Snch strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite sA... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 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... | |
 | Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 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 - 1873 - 606 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 - 1874 - 758 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 - 1874 - 518 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... 
