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" Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway,... "
Facetiæ Cantabrigienses, by Socius - 138. oldal
szerző: Richard Gooch - 1825
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An Analytical Inquiry Into the Principles of Taste

Richard Payne Knight - 1805 - 512 oldal
...warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and...

The Works of Thomas Gray: Containing His Poems, and Correspondence ..., 1. kötet

Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 oldal
...fled? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? " Gone to salute the rising Morn. " Fair || laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes; " Youth on the prow,...

The Muses' Bower,: Embellished with the Beauties of English Poetry, 1. kötet

English poetry - 1809 - 302 oldal
...fled? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? " Gone to salute the rising Morn. » " Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant (rim the gilded vessel goes;§ " Youth on the prow,...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., 14. kötet

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 oldal
...fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in the noon-tide beam were bqjrn; Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn ", and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and...

Specimens of the British Poets: Churchill, 1764, to Johnson, 1784

Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 482 oldal
..." Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead, " The swarm, that in the noon-tide beam were born? > " Gone to salute the rising morn. . " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; •> " Youth on the...

Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., 8. kötet

John Aikin - 1821 - 358 oldal
...fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in the noon-tide beam were born ; Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and...

The Poems of Thomas Gray: Embellished with Engravings from the Designs of ...

Thomas Gray - 1821 - 192 oldal
...warrior fled? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray

Thomas Gray - 1821 - 196 oldal
...warrior lied ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, thai in thy noontide beam were born? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and...

The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

1822 - 418 oldal
...warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm that in thy noontide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and...

Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 oldal
...fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. , The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born? ght to be, not as they are. His gallants are all faultless, his women divine, And come proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and...




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