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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... "
The Living Authors of America: 1st ser - 115. oldal
szerző: Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 oldal
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 31. kötet

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1854 - 608 oldal
...language, here and there condensed into a majestic roll of words, such as in the three following lines: " Thy naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Rome" — a strange union of dreamy with sculpturesque ideas and descriptions, seldom...

The Idler, a treasury of essay, criticism and general literature [ed. by E ...

Idler - 1856 - 386 oldal
...glory of regalleat Home." But unfortunately for Mr. Massey's originality, Edgar Foe long since said — "On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth...brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome." A. Lyric of Love, at page 98, commences — "The lark that nestles nearest...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: With a Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe, Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1857 - 560 oldal
...Helen, thy beauty la to me Like those Nlcean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea. The wenry, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On...that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome. Lo 1 in yon brUlinnt window-niche How statue-like I see thee stand! The sgute lump within thy hand. Ah!...

Southern Literary Messenger, 24. kötet

1857 - 534 oldal
...glory of regallest Rome ; which reminds us very strongly of this stanza in Poe's lines " To Helen" — Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy naiad airs...brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome : and again Mr. Massey says in " Craigcrook Castle," page 161, The Pansies,...

Russell's Magazine, 1. kötet

Paul Hamilton Payne - 1857 - 614 oldal
...the beauty of Greece, fJu grand And the glory of regallcst Rome which is not an improvement upon *' On desperate seas long wont to roam. Thy hyacinth...hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me homei To tke glory that vas Greece, And the grandeur that vas Awnir. ' But aw a qualification to our...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 332 oldal
...Like those Nicean barks of yore That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary way-worn wanderer hore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont...brought me home To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur that was Some. 205 Lo, in yon brilliant window-niche How statue -like I see thee stand, The...

The Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe: With Original Memoir

Edgar Allan Poe - 1858 - 388 oldal
...eommuning with an angel's. *& - TO HELEN. ELEN, thy beauty is to rao Like those Nieeau barks of yove That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary way-worn...native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyaeinth hair, thy elassie faee, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greeee,...

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Tales

Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 558 oldal
...genlly, u'cr a perfumed sea. The wenry. way-worn wanderer bore To his own unlive shore. On desperate jens long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face. Thy Naiad aire h'm: lironght me homo To the glory thtt was Greece And the gnimleur that was Hooie. Ixi ! in yon...

Edgar Poe and His Critics

Sarah Helen Whitman - 1860 - 96 oldal
...editions of his poems we give them here. " Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, wayworn...have brought me home To the glory that was Greece, To the grandeur that was Rome. Lol in yon brilliant window niche, How statue-like I see thee stand,...

The Cornhill Magazine

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1909 - 872 oldal
...the height of his poetical achievement. Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore That gently, o'er a perfumed sea The weary, way-worn...hair, thy classic face. Thy Naiad airs have brought me homo To the glory that was Greece, And the grandeur thst was Rome . . . Among the makers of his own...




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