Bell's Edition, 67-68. kötetJ. Bell, 1777 |
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167. oldal
... seem'd to kindle day ; A breeze came breathing , in a sweet perfume , Blown from eternal gardens , fill'd the room , And in a void of blue , that clouds inveft , Appear'd a daughter of th ' realms of Reft : Her head a ring of golden ...
... seem'd to kindle day ; A breeze came breathing , in a sweet perfume , Blown from eternal gardens , fill'd the room , And in a void of blue , that clouds inveft , Appear'd a daughter of th ' realms of Reft : Her head a ring of golden ...
42. oldal
... seem to range , They seem to flourish , and they seem to change ; 260 A moon decreasing runs the filent sky , And fickly birds on moulting feathers fly ; Men walking count their days of blessing o'er , The bleffings vanish , and the ...
... seem to range , They seem to flourish , and they seem to change ; 260 A moon decreasing runs the filent sky , And fickly birds on moulting feathers fly ; Men walking count their days of blessing o'er , The bleffings vanish , and the ...
66. oldal
... seem to march , and seem to fight , And feeming wounds of death delude the fight ; 120 The ruddy thunder - clouds look ftain'd with gore , And for the din of war within they roar ; Then flies afide , and then afide pursues , Till in ...
... seem to march , and seem to fight , And feeming wounds of death delude the fight ; 120 The ruddy thunder - clouds look ftain'd with gore , And for the din of war within they roar ; Then flies afide , and then afide pursues , Till in ...
Tartalomjegyzék
To the Reader Prefixed to Parnells Pofthumous | 175 |
BACCHUS or the drunken Metamorphofis | 5 |
Elysium | 21 |
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