 | Daniel Staniford - 1817 - Страниц: 256
...his grief beguil d A solemn, strange and mingled air, 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild (8) Bui thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispcr'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still woujd her touch the... | |
 | 1839 - Страниц: 870
...succeeds Despair, obliterating in a moment the memory of his very being from the earth ? " Thou, 0 Hope! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it wuispcr'd piomiscd pleasure, And bade the lovely icenes at distance — bail ! Still would her touch... | |
 | Increase Cooke - 1819 - Страниц: 426
...Despair — Low sullen sounds his gritf bcguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad, by fits — by starts 'twas wild. But thou O Hope ! with...hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on echo still through all her song ; And, where her... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - Страниц: 448
...Despair — Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air: 'Twas sad, by fits— by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope !...hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on Echo still through all her song: And, where her... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - Страниц: 464
...Despair — Low, su!len sounds his grief beguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with...hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on Echo still, through all the song ; And, where her... | |
 | Increase Cooke - 1819 - Страниц: 490
...Despair— Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd ; i mn, strange, and mingled air; Twas sad, by fits—by starts 'twas wild,. But thou O Hope ! with eyes so...hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on echo still through all her song ; And, where her... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - Страниц: 434
...wan Despair Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd : A solemn, strange and mingled air : 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with...pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail Sull would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She cali'd on Echo... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - Страниц: 422
...•• Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd : A solemn, strange and mingled air : 'Twas sad by-fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes...What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whisper'd proanis'd pleasure. And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail 9till would her touch the strain prolong... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - Страниц: 366
...wan Despair . Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd : A solemn, strange and mingled air : Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with...so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it wliisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance bail ! Still would her touch the... | |
 | 1821 - Страниц: 282
...Despair, Low sullen sounds, his grief beguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; "f was sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with...hail \ Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on Echo still through all the song . And where her... | |
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twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail... 
