 | Sir John Skelton - 1862 - 398 oldal
...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...that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand, The afcate-lamp within thy hand !... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 238 oldal
...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...wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, The Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 578 oldal
...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...wont to roam. Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, e Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome.... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1865 - 220 oldal
...Like those Nicean barks of yore That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary way-worn wanderer bore On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, The Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo,... | |
 | 1865 - 644 oldal
...native shore. ' On desperats teas long wool to roam, Thy hyacinth air, thy claeeic face, íby Naiad aire have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Home. ' Лs in yon brilliant window niche How eutuelike I see thee etand. The agate... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1866 - 200 oldal
...HELEN, thy beauty is to me Like those Xicean barks of yore That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On...that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo, in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand, The agate lamp within thy hand Ah,... | |
 | 1866 - 470 oldal
...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...that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand I The agate lamp within thy hand,... | |
 | Annie Thomas - 1867 - 328 oldal
...as she was ?" Her beauty brought him back again, he caught the hand as it came down, and quoted— " Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs...brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Home." " What are you talking about ?" she asked, wonderingly. " Is that your own... | |
 | Glasgow Academical Club - 1870 - 138 oldal
..."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...that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo, in yon brilliant window niche How statue-like I see thee stand, The agate lamp within thy hand ! Ah,... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 556 oldal
...o'er a perfiyiied sea. The weary, way-wnrn wanderer bore To hli own native shore. On desperate neat long wont to roam. Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad aln hive brought me home To the glory thnt was Greece And the grandear that was Rome. Lo : In yon brilliant... | |
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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, Thy Naiad airs... 
