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" The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap: But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections: now we clap Our hands, and cry, " Eureka ! it is clear — " When but some false mirage... "
Hermes; oder kritisches Jahrbuch der Literatur - li. oldal
1819
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 30. kötet

1818
...night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap. All round us ; we but ftel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, Anil Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling o'er...

Blackwood's Magazine, 3. kötet

1818
...long ruined labyrinth, alone Each echo whispers of the elder day, I iee a monument in every stone. All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollectinns ; now we clap Our bands, and cry ' Eureka !'...

Spirit of the English Magazines, 3. kötet

1818
...waves, and mantle her distress ! The double night of ages, and of her. Night's daughter. Ignorance, hith wrapt and wrap* All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The Ocean has his chart, the stars their map. And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the...

The Literary Gazette: A Weekly Journal of Literature, Science, and ..., 2. kötet

William Jerdan, William Ring Workman, Frederick Arnold, John Morley, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin - 1818
...waves, and mantle her distress ! The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap * All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The Ocean has his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the...

THE EDINBURGH REVIEW OF CRITICAL JOURNAL

DAVID WILLISON - 1818
...where all is doubly night? The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the desart, where we steer Stumbling...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 3. kötet

1818
...long ruined labyrinth, alone Each echo whispers of the elder day, I see a monument in cverv stone. All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean ham his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the...

The works, of ... lord Byron, 7. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819
...all is doubly night? LXXXI. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter , Ignorance , hath wrapt and wrap All round us, we but feel our way to...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Our hands, and cry « Eureka »...

The works of ... lord Byron, 7-8. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819
...all as doubly night? LXXXI. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and 'wrap All round us ; we but feel our way...their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap 5 But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Our hands , and...

Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau: über die neusten englischen Dichter

Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 741 oldal
...where all is doubly night? * The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter i Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us; we but feel our way to...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Ouf Jiands , and cry „Eureka!'*...

The works of lord Byron, 1. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820
...douhle night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we hut feel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumhling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry " Eureka !"...




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