 | John Milton - 1834 - 432 էջ
...societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move^ 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes,j """ Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more"?" Henceforth...shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood*-j? Thus sang the uncouth swain to tli' oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 էջ
...the saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...rills, While the still Morn went out with sandals gray ; He touched the tender stops of various quills. With eager thought warbling his Doric lay. And... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 էջ
...the saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shall be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and... | |
 | 1836 - 558 էջ
...That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears forever from his eyes. Now, Lyeidas, the shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the...uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still mom went out with sandals gray; He touched the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling... | |
 | John Milton - 1838 - 496 էջ
...saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, iso And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus sang the uncouth swain to th' oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals gray... | |
 | John Milton - 1839 - 496 էջ
...saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 185 Thus sang the uncouth swain to th' oaks and rills, , While the still morn went out with sandals... | |
 | 1840 - 372 էջ
...the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing in their glory, move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shall be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 էջ
...glory, move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lyridns, the shepherds weep no more ; 180 m & Son, etc. Mom went out with sandals grey ; He touch'd the tender stops of yirious quills, With eager thought... | |
 | John Milton - 1843 - 364 էջ
...saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and, singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas,...While the still morn went out with sandals grey ; He touch'd the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay : And now the... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 էջ
...glory, move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more ; 180 touch'd the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay ; And now the... | |
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And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. 
