Bell's Edition, 67-68. kötetJ. Bell, 1777 |
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104. oldal
... ground ; 6 Ev'n Jove proclaims a field of horror nigh , And rolls low thunder thro ' the troubled sky . First to the fight the large Hypfiboas flew , And brave Lychenor with a javelin slew : The lucklefs warrior , fill'd with gen'rous ...
... ground ; 6 Ev'n Jove proclaims a field of horror nigh , And rolls low thunder thro ' the troubled sky . First to the fight the large Hypfiboas flew , And brave Lychenor with a javelin slew : The lucklefs warrior , fill'd with gen'rous ...
129. oldal
... grounds which on the right aspire , In dimnefs from the view retire ;: The left presents a place of graves , Whose ... ground , Quick to the glancing thought difclofe 15 20 25 ვი Where Toil and Poverty repose . The flat smooth stones ...
... grounds which on the right aspire , In dimnefs from the view retire ;: The left presents a place of graves , Whose ... ground , Quick to the glancing thought difclofe 15 20 25 ვი Where Toil and Poverty repose . The flat smooth stones ...
59. oldal
... grounds deny To spread their valley to the distant eye . Ye blefs'd Inhabitants of glitt'ring air ! You've born the ... ground ? What shakes the Mount with hollow - roaring found ? Hell rolls beneath it , Terror ftalks before 755 With ...
... grounds deny To spread their valley to the distant eye . Ye blefs'd Inhabitants of glitt'ring air ! You've born the ... ground ? What shakes the Mount with hollow - roaring found ? Hell rolls beneath it , Terror ftalks before 755 With ...
Tartalomjegyzék
To the Reader Prefixed to Parnells Pofthumous | 175 |
BACCHUS or the drunken Metamorphofis | 5 |
Elysium | 21 |
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