 ... roar; I see a ship afar: Tossing and tossing, and making to the shore: But what's that I view, So radiant of hue, St Hermo, St Hermo, that sits upon the sails? Ah! No, no, no. St Hermo never, never shone so bright; 'Tis Phillis, only Phillis, can...  Bacchus in Tuscany: A Dithyrambic Poem - 209. oldalszerző: Francesco Redi, Leigh Hunt - 1825 - 228 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | John Bell - 1807 - 458 oldal
...dear man ; 'tis thee, Dear ! AMYNTAS. Hark! the winds war; The foamy waves roar ; I see a ship a far, Tossing and tossing, and making to the shore : But...the winds are hush'd, and the storm is overblown. pHYL. Let me go, let me run, let me fly to his AMY NT. If all the Fates combine, [arms. And all the... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 316 oldal
...shone so bright ; Tis Phillis, only Phillis, can shoot so fair a light: Tis Phillis, 'tis Phillis, that saves the ship alone, For all the winds are hush'd, and the storm is overblown. PHIL. Let me go, let me run, let me fly to his arms. AMYNT. If all the fates combine, And all the furies... | |
 | Francesco Redi, Leigh Hunt - 1825 - 262 oldal
..." Scholar and his Mistress," there is a passage which seems imitated from this of our author:— " Hark, the winds war; The foamy waves roar; I see a...phrase in Tuscany for being carried away in a fit of rapture,—translated into a fifth heaven. Saneho Panza, in an exquisite chapter of Don Quixote, "... | |
 | John Dryden - 1832 - 342 oldal
...shone so bright; Tis Phillis, only Phillis, can shoot so fair a light ; 'Tis Phillis, 'tis Phillis, that saves the ship alone, For all the winds are hush'd, and the storm is overblown. PHILHS. Let me go, let me run, let me fly to his arms. AMYNTAS. If all the fates combine, And all the... | |
 | John Dryden - 1874 - 740 oldal
...shone so bright ; 'Tis Phillis, only Phillis, can shoot so fair a light; 'Tis Phillis, 'tis Phillis, that saves the ship alone, For all the winds are hush'd, and the storm is overblown. Phillis. Let me go, let me run, let me fly to his arms. Amyntas. If all the fates combine, And all... | |
 | John Vanbrugh - 1927 - 310 oldal
...shone so bright ; 'Tis Phillis, only Phillis, can shoot so fair a Light : 'Tis Phillis, 'tis Philtis, that saves the Ship alone, For all the Winds are hush'd, and the Storm is overblown. Phillis. Let me go, let me run, let me fly to his Arms. Amyntas. If all the Fates combine, And all... | |
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