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" Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill... "
A Plea for Religion and the Sacred Writings: Addressed to the Disciples of ... - 272. oldal
szerző: David Simpson - 1809 - 393 oldal
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Lessons in Elocution, Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse: For the ...

William Scott - 1825 - 382 oldal
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander Where the Muses...Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with love of sacred song — but chief KT^ce, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath. That wash thy hallow'd...

Theron and Aspasio: Or, A Series of Dialogues and Letters, Upon ..., 1. kötet

James Hervey - 1825 - 424 oldal
...celebrated authors of Greece and Rome. - Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses haupt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit...love of sacred song : but chief Thee Sion, and the flowery banks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visiL'f dsp. Another...

The Whole Works of the Rev. James Hervey: In Six Volumes, 2. kötet

James Hervey - 1825 - 476 oldal
...attractives in the volume of inspiration, than in the most celebrated authors of Greece and Rome. — — " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny bill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery banks beneath, That...

Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books

John Milton - 1826 - 318 oldal
...thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease 1 to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, 30 That wash'd thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor...

The Paradise Lost of Milton, 1. kötet

1827 - 294 oldal
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes...

Laconics: Or Instructive Miscellanies, Selected from the Best Authors ...

General reader - 1827 - 246 oldal
...piercing ray, and find no dawn;" So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill. — Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of ev'n or...

Exercises in Reading and Recitations: Founded on the Enquiry in the ...

John Barber - 1828 - 310 oldal
...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with me in fate, So were I equalVd with them in renown^...

Exercises in Reading and Recitation

Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 oldal
...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with me in fate, So were I equall'd with them in renown,...

Moral and Religious Souvenir

1828 - 318 oldal
...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Srnit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash...

Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the ...

William Scott - 1829 - 420 oldal
...piercing ray, and find no dawn j So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...Smit with the love of sacred song— but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hollow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit-^nor...




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