Bell's Edition, 67-68. kötetJ. Bell, 1777 |
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1 - 3 találat összesen 66 találatból.
46. oldal
... lights the sky : Let it swiftly mount in air , Mount with that , and leave it there , And foar with more aspiring flight To realms of everlasting light . Thus , while here I'm forc'd to be , I daily wish to live with thee , And feel ...
... lights the sky : Let it swiftly mount in air , Mount with that , and leave it there , And foar with more aspiring flight To realms of everlasting light . Thus , while here I'm forc'd to be , I daily wish to live with thee , And feel ...
47. oldal
... light , we think it day , 410 Death feems long fleep , and hopes of heav'nly beams , Deceitful wifhes , big with diftant dreams ; But if our reafon purge the carnal fight , And place its objects in their juster light , We change the ...
... light , we think it day , 410 Death feems long fleep , and hopes of heav'nly beams , Deceitful wifhes , big with diftant dreams ; But if our reafon purge the carnal fight , And place its objects in their juster light , We change the ...
97. oldal
... light from human eye ! Or form'd the wide - expanded vaults above , Where ftorms are bounded tho ' they seem to rove ; Where fire , and hail , and vapour , fo fulfil The wife intentions of their Maker's will ! How well ' tis feen the ...
... light from human eye ! Or form'd the wide - expanded vaults above , Where ftorms are bounded tho ' they seem to rove ; Where fire , and hail , and vapour , fo fulfil The wife intentions of their Maker's will ! How well ' tis feen the ...
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To the Reader Prefixed to Parnells Pofthumous | 175 |
BACCHUS or the drunken Metamorphofis | 5 |
Elysium | 21 |
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