 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 strani
...vain To find thv piercins 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...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 strani
...vain To find thy piercing 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 strani
...; 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...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 strani
...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... | |
 | 1822 - 418 strani
...not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd....hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes forget Those other two... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1822 - 366 strani
...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusiofi veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song : but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | John Milton - 1823 - 306 strani
...that roll in vain To find thy 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...where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or suuny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath,... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 676 strani
...heav'nly race. Dryden. 25. So thick a drop serene hath qucnch'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veitd.~] M Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Drop serene or Gutta serena. It was formerly thought that that sort of blindness was an incurable extinction... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 strani
...So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more tЛи-. rolls every wave below : Here pensive I behold the...the distant billow lose my sight. Now night in sil Thee,Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 strani
...and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene bath quench'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd ! Vet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, W mit with the love of sacred song : hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath. 30 That... | |
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Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song... 
