| 1814 - 984 halaman
...can wish for our edification, or improvement, which this fund of knowledge doth not supply. — — Yet not the more, Cease I to wander where the Muses...Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Zion, and the flow'ry banks beneath, That washed thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit.... | |
| William Scott - 1814 - 424 halaman
...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...Smit with the love of sacred song — but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, ^Nightly I visit... | |
| John Anstey - 1815 - 240 halaman
...nor yet the more have ceas'd* To greet St. MICHAEL* the Archangel's feast, * — — — — - Yel not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring or shady grove, &c. 1 Golden Lyre— Sir John Fortescue observes, " that " The University of the Laws, (for so he calls... | |
| Sir Thomas Bernard - 1818 - 292 halaman
...have had experience of this mercy, when he added to his poetical complaint those beautiful lines : • Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit witli the love of sacred song, Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers. Mr. LYTTELTON.... | |
| John Aikin - 1820 - 832 halaman
...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes forget Those other two equall'd with... | |
| William Scott - 1819 - 366 halaman
...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...Smit with the love of sacred song — but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit—... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 422 halaman
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a dr<:p screiie hath quench'd their orbj, . Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny bill, Smit wilh the love of sacred sang — but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath. That... | |
| John Milton - 1820 - 342 halaman
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, 2J Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or «ha<ly grovej or sonny hjl^ Smit with the love of sacred song ! but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry... | |
| John Milton - 1821 - 226 halaman
...; So thick a drop serene bath quench'd their orbs, Or dim sufl'usion veil'd. Yet not the more Coaso I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or...Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget Those other two equal'd with... | |
| John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 halaman
...sovereign vital lamp ; but thou Re-visit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the loye of sacred song ; but chief o5 Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd... | |
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