... air with which, one morning, at dawn of day, when all the East was flushed with red and gold, he stood leaning against the top-mast shrouds, and stretching his bold hand over the sea, exclaimed, " Here comes Aurora : top-mates, see ! " And, in a liquid,... The Lusiad: Or, The Discovery of India: an Epic Poem - Seite 23von Luís de Camões - 1809Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| 1848 - 936 Seiten
...however it is somewhat disguised by its modern drapery. " Auroranow with dewy lustre bright, Appeaes ascending on the rear of night. With gentle hand,...pause, The purple curtains of the morn she draws." Milton, too, teems with a classic richness, and in several instances has recognized two distinct conceptions... | |
| Luis Vaz de Camoens - 1877 - 498 Seiten
...pale red the pendants gleam : The masts' tall shadows tremble o'er the deep ; The peaceful winds a holy silence keep ; The watchman's carol, echo'd from...board • To welcome to the fleet the island's lord. With equal joy the regent sails to meet, And brings fresh cates, his off 'rings, to the fleet : For... | |
| Luís de Camões - 1877 - 466 Seiten
...pale red the pendants gleam : The masts' tall shadows tremble o'er the deep ; The peaceful winds a holy silence keep ; The watchman's carol, echo'd from...The purple curtains of the morn she draws ; The sun conies forth, and soon the joyful crew, Each aiding each, their joyful tasks pursue. Wide o'er the... | |
| Herman Melville - 1922 - 524 Seiten
...comes Aurora : topmates, see ! ' And, in a liquid, long-lingering tone, he recited the lines : — ' With gentle hand, as seeming oft to pause, The purple curtains of the morn she draws.' ' Commodore Camoens, White Jacket. — But bear a hand there ; we must rig out that stun'-sail boom... | |
| Herman Melville - 1983 - 1470 Seiten
...exclaimed, "Here comes Aurora: top-mates, see!" And, in a liquid, long-lingering tone, he recited the lines, "With gentle hand, as seeming oft to pause, The purple curtains of the morn she draws." "Commodore Camoens, White- Jacket. — But bear a hand there; we must rig out that stun'-sail boom... | |
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