 And charm through distant ages. Wrapt in shade, Prisoner of darkness ! to the silent hours How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, though not blind,...  Gentleman's Magazine and Historical Review - Стр. 161801Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Edward Young - 1802 - Страниц: 402
...dar&iaess ! to the silent hours, How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, tho' not blind, like thee, Meeonides ! Or, Milton! thee; ah could I reach your strain ! Or His,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - Страниц: 412
...darkness ! to the silent hours, How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, tho' not blind, like thee, Mteonides ! Or, Milton! thee; ah could I reach your strain ! Or His,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - Страниц: 416
...darkness ! to the silent hours, How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, tho' not blind, like thee, M<eonides ! Or, Milton! thee; ah could I reach your strain ! Or His,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - Страниц: 326
...diftant ages : wrapt in fhade, Prifoner of darknefs ! to the filent hours, How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and fteal my heart from...! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, though not blind, like thee, Maeonides ! Or, Milton ! thee ; ah could I reach your ftrain ! Or... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - Страниц: 238
...of darkness ! to the silent hours How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, tho' not blind, like thee, Mjeonides! Or, Milton! thee. Ah, could I reach your strain I Or his... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - Страниц: 284
...of darkness ! to the silent hours, How often I repeat their rage divine To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, tho' not blind, like thee, Masonides ! Or, Milton ! thee; ah ! could I reach your strain ! Or... | |
 | Edward Young, Thomas Park - 1808 - Страниц: 336
...of darkness ! to the silent hours How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, though not blind, like thee, Maeonides! Or, Milton ! thee ; ah, could I reach your strain ? Or... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - Страниц: 524
...darkness ! to the silent hours, How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, though not blind, like thee, Mseouides! Or, Milton ! thee ; ah, could I reach your strain ! Or... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - Страниц: 526
...of darkness! to the silent hours How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Park, though not blind, like thee, Maeouides ! Or, Milton! thee; ah, could I reach your strain ! Or... | |
 | Edward Young - 1811 - Страниц: 302
...darkness ! to the silent lours , How often I repeat their rage divine, To lull my griefs, and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures, but not catch their fire. Dark, tho' not blind, like thee, M&onides ! Or, Milton ! thee ; ah could I reach your strain ! Or Hit,... | |
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