 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - Страниц: 1062
...Despair — Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd, A solemn, strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by igh mass was sung ; they feasted in the hall ; The...the board, And much his sickness griev'd his worthy from the rocks, the woods, the vale, Shecall'd on Echo still through all the song; And where her sweetest... | |
 | William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - Страниц: 478
...grief beguiled, A sullen, strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thnu, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - Страниц: 414
...unknown good, and tinge the hazy prospect with hopes and wishes and more charming fears. " But thou, oh Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail!" Whatever is placed beyond the reach... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - Страниц: 414
...unknown good, and tinge the hazy prospect with hopes and wishes and more charming fears. " But thou, oh Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail !" Whatever is placed beyond the reach... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - Страниц: 600
...Despair — Low sullen sounds, his grief beguil'd, A soleum, strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by hanee to spy The wanton errors of the floating fly,...greedily sueks in th' unfaithful food ; Then downward pl seenes at distanee hail Г Still would her toueh the strain prolong, And from the roeks, the woods,... | |
 | 1826 - Страниц: 310
...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...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... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - Страниц: 340
...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 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... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1826 - Страниц: 454
...prospective pleasure, amidst the echo of surrounding and responsive rocks, and woods, and valleys. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong,... | |
 | William Collins - 1827 - Страниц: 234
...Despair 25 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 so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? 30 Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would... | |
 | William Collins - 1827 - Страниц: 234
...Despair 25 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 so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? 30 Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail! Still would... | |
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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... 
