 TO HELEN Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, wayworn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have...  Notes and Queries - 177. oldal1868Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
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 | J. Gerald Kennedy, Liliane Weissberg - 2001 - 314 oldal
...woman but a dead woman—light, btight, white, and dead: Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The...weary, way-worn, wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought... | |
 | J. Gerald Kennedy, Liliane Weissberg - 2001 - 311 oldal
...light, bright, white, and dead: Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gentry, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn, wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought... | |
 | Paul Negri - 2002 - 146 oldal
...floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore! To Helen Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The...weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Lo! in yon brilliant window-niche... | |
 | Eugene V. Moran - 2002 - 312 oldal
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 | Darrel Abel - 2002 - 538 oldal
...elements, perhaps, appertain to eternity alone." Therefore, Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore That gently, o'er a perfumed sea The...weary, wayworn wanderer bore To his own native shore. among the realities of this world brings him "home" to his "own native shore." From 1831 to 1835 P°e... | |
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