 | 1847 - 586 oldal
...swoons away—flop ! She is carried out, to be recovered ; and he is dead, past all recovery. " Where were ye, Nymphs, when the remorseless deep Closed o'er the head of your loved Lycidas ? Whom universal Nature did lament, When, by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down... | |
 | 1847 - 1230 oldal
...like a star, Beacons from the abode where tho Eternal are." Like Lycidas, ho perished at sea. " Where were ye, Nymphs, when the remorseless deep Closed o'er the head of your loved Lycidas ? " Ah me ! I fondly dream ' Had ye heen there,' for what could that have done? What could the muse... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 oldal
...ear. Where were ye, nymphs, when the remorseless deep Clos'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas t : Ah me ! I fondly dream ! Had ye been there — for what could that have done ! What could the muse... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 oldal
...ear. Where were ye, Nymphs, when the remorseless deep Closed o'er the head of your loved Lycidas 1 For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your...Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Ueva spreads her wizard stream. Ah me ! I fondly dream ! Had ye been there — for what could that... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1849 - 650 oldal
...Milton's Ly cidas : Where were ye, Nymphs, when the remorseless deep Clot'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas ? » For neither were ye playing on the steep, . Where your old bards, the famous Druids lie, Noi on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. Among these wild... | |
 | John Milton - 1850 - 704 oldal
...ear. Where were ye, Nymphs, when the remorseless Closed o'er the head of your loved Lycidas? [deep For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your...spreads her wizard stream. Ay me! I fondly dream! [done? Had ye been there — for what could that have What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore,... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 oldal
...gay wardrobe wear, When first the white-thorn blows ; Such Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear. Where were ye, Nymphs, when the remorseless deep Closed o'er the head of your loved Lycidas 1 For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 oldal
...shepherds' ear. Where were ye, nymphs, when the remorseless deep Cloa'd o'er the head of your lor'd Lycidaat ble form, Which might deprive your sovereignty of reason, And draw you int Druide, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream : An... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 oldal
...wardrobe wear, When first the white-thorn blows — Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear. Where were ye, nymphs, when the remorseless deep Closed...high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. Ah me! I fondly dream! Had ye been there — for what could that have done ? What could the muse herself,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 oldal
...shepherd's ear, Where were ye, Nymphs.when the remorseless deep Clos'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas ? » For neither were ye playing on the steep,...high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream .'• Ah, me ! I fondly dream, Had ye been there — for what could that have done i What could the... | |
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Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream : Ah me ! I fondly dream, Had ye been there... 
