 But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll ? Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail.  The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray - Seite 42von Thomas Gray - 1853 - 223 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1825 - 896 Seiten
...close his eyes. Nor is there a less happy example of future events made present, in the Bard of Gray : Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ; Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul! &c. &c. — S. II. L " Their evil disposition hath corrupted his children, which are indeed no longer... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1825 - 346 Seiten
...to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow, their glittering skirts unroll ? 106 Visions of glory, spare my aching sight, Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1826 - 190 Seiten
...fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Suowdon's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll?...aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail. All hail, ye genuine kings, Britannia's issue, hail ! Ver.... | |
 | 1826 - 310 Seiten
...They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending-slow their glittering skirts unroll ? Visions of glory,...aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail: All-hail, ye genuine kings, Britannia's issue, hail ! III.... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1827 - 468 Seiten
...to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending...aching sight, Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur' we bewail. All-hail, ye1 genuine kings, Britannia's issue, hail ! III.... | |
 | John Barber - 1828 - 310 Seiten
...vanish from my eyes. " But Oh! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height " Descending slow their glitt'ring skirts unroll? " Visions of Glory, spare my aching sight! " Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul! " No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail. " All hail, ye genuine Kings, Britannia's issue, fiaTl! 7... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 782 Seiten
...ention ; and our very eyes ill ache, if long fixed upon any difficultly discerned bject. GlatKtlle. Visions of glory! spare my aching sight, Ye unborn ages crowd not on my soul ! Gray. ACHEEN, ACHE', or ACHEM, a kingdom of Sumatra, on the NW of that island, extending ifty miles... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 Seiten
...places. la yon bright track, that tires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from iny eyes. Bat oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending...aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more oar long-lost Arthur* we bewail. All hail, ye genuine kings t Britannia's issue, hail I "... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 Seiten
...: In yon bright truck, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh I ! No more our long-lost Arthur (2) we bewail. All hail, ye genume kings ! (3) Britannia's issue, hall... | |
 | 1833 - 1032 Seiten
...another race, to be renewed every half century, with new illumination supplied from a like golden urn. " Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! " But alas ! for the weakness of poor human nature even in monomania I The prophet's heart all at... | |
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