 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 Seiten
...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...Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, ^Nightly I visit — nor sometimes forget Those other two, equall'd... | |
 | 1814 - 984 Seiten
...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...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. MILTON. Mr.... | |
 | John Anstey - 1815 - 240 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...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.... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 Seiten
...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...Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit— nor sometimes forget Those other two eqnall'd... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 Seiten
...piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 Seiten
...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... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 434 Seiten
...u.orc Grilse 1 to wander where the Muses t,aunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit wrh the love of sacred song— but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath. That wash thy hallow 'd feet, and warbiiiig flow, Nightly I visit— ncr sometimes forget Those other two, equall'd... | |
 | John Milton - 1820 - 342 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...; 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...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 I visit:... | |
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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... 
