 | John Milton, Edward Young - 1848 - 600 oldal
...me : I will thank you in the grave ; The grave your kingdom : there this frame shall fall A \ ictira sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye ?—...morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; 0 Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the Sun, strike wisdom from my soul ;... | |
 | John Milton - 1849 - 650 oldal
...more. Silence and Darkness ! solemn sisters ! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender though To Reason, and on reason build resolve 30 (That column...Sun, strike wisdom from my soul ; 40 My soul, which fliss to thec, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest. Through this opaque... | |
 | Edward J. Hallock - 1849 - 262 oldal
...victim sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye? — i §234, R. 2. 2 §234, R.3. 3 §359,11. 4, Thou who didst put to flight Primeval silence when...That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul.. My soul which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold while others rest, Through... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 760 oldal
...your kingdom : there this frame shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. Bat what are ye ! Thou, who didst put to flight Primeval Silence, when...morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; Oh Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul ;... | |
 | William Lupton (Wesleyan minister.) - 1849 - 224 oldal
...He heard his groaning, remembered His covenant, and had respect unto him." THE DAWNING OF THE DAY. O Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul; Which flies to Thee, her treasure ! O transmit One pitying ray, to lighten, and to cheer ! " IT pleased... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 oldal
...kingdom : there this frame shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye ? — Thou who didst put to flight Primeval silence, when...the morning stars Exulting, shouted o'er the rising vale. 0 Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul... | |
 | John Milton - 1850 - 602 oldal
...more. Silence and Darkness ! solemn sisters ! twins From ancient Night, who nurse the tender though To Reason, and on reason build resolve 30 (That column...Sun, strike wisdom from my soul ; 40 My soul, which flias to thce, her trust, her treasure, As rnisers to their gold, while others rest. Through this opaque... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 oldal
...shrine. But what are ye ? — Thou, who didst put to flight Primoeval silence, when the morning star Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball : O Thou !...struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul ; My soul, which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | William McDowall - 1850 - 320 oldal
...That column of true majesty in man — Assist me ! I will thank you in the grave. But what are ye 1 Thou who didst put to flight Primeval silence, when...morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; Even thou, whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1850 - 608 oldal
...kingdom : there this frame shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye ? — Thou who didst put to flight Primeval silence, when...the morning stars Exulting, shouted o'er the rising vale. 0 Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul... | |
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That column of true majesty in man ! — Assist me ; I will thank you in the grave ; The grave your kingdom ; there this frame shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye ? Thou who didst put to flight Primeval Silence, when the... 
