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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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Abroad: Journal of a Tour Through Great Britain and on the Continent

James Henry Coghill - 1868 - 366 oldal
...double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we feel our way to err : ^The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, nd knowledge spreads, them on her ample lap ; Bun Kome is as the desert, where we steer Stqtnbling...

The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with notes, &c, 35. kiadás

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 oldal
...LXXX I. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt, and wrap AI H + its chart, tho stars their map. And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; feet Rome is as the desert,...

Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1869 - 360 oldal
...daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath its chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Koine is as the desert, where we stcrr Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry...

The Standard Fifth Reader: With a New Treatise on Elocution and an ..., 2. rész

Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 oldal
...where all is doubly night ? IT. 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 !...

Memoir of the late John Talwin Shewell, to which is appended Notes of his ...

John Talwin Shewell - 1870 - 500 oldal
...where all is doubly night I " 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 hath its chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap : But Rome is as the desert,...

The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Original Editions, with ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 oldal
...LXXXI. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt, and wrap АП its chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert,...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage: Italy

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872 - 154 oldal
...night of ages, and of her,, Nightis daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us; we but fell our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars...their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; Bui Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections; now we clap Our hands, and...

Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872 - 776 oldal
...') LXXXI. The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap AU round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath its chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the desert,...

The poetical works of Lord Byron: In ten volumes. ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 332 oldal
...where all is doubly night ? The double night of ages, and of her, Night's danghter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way...Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recolleetions ; now we elap Our hands, and cry " Eureka !"...

The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, 1. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 336 oldal
...all is doubly night 1 LZXZL The double night of ages, and of her, Night's daughter, Ignorance, hath wrapt and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way...And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But Borne is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry...




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