Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower... Chaucer to Burns - Page 112edited by - 1876Full view - About this book
| John Milton - 1807 - 434 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge, Like to that sanguin flower, inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge? Last came, and... | |
| William Hayley - Poets, English - 1810 - 418 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was the fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. " Ah! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
| John Milton - 1810 - 540 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was the fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath. reft (quoth he) my dearest. pledge ?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
| John Milton - 1812 - 78 pages
...all her sisters played. " It was that fatal and perfidious bark E " Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, " That sunk so low that sacred head...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flow'r inscribed with woe. Ah! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge? Last came, and last did... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. [pledge ? Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my. dearest Last came, and last... | |
| John Aikin - English poetry - 1820 - 832 pages
...all her sisters play'd. It was that fata) and perfidious bark, )00 Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd ghts the pyre, And breathes three amorous sighs to...rest, the winds dispers'd in empty air. But now secure lie) " my dearest pledge ?" Last came, and last did go, The pilot of the Galilean lake ; Two massy... | |
| Classical poetry - 1822 - 284 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...woe. " Ah! Who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest Last came, and last did go, [pledge ?" The pilot of the Galilean lake: Two massy keys he bore of metals... | |
| British anthology - 1824 - 460 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...sanguine flower inscribed with woe. 'Ah! who hath reft,' qnoth he, 'my dearest pledge ?' Last came, and last did go, The pilot6 of the Galilean lake : Two massy... | |
| William Hazlitt - English poetry - 1824 - 1062 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd ed torments. But, perhaps, The way seems difficult...lake benumb not still, That in our proper motion w inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ? Last came, and last did go, The... | |
| John Aikin - English poetry - 1826 - 840 pages
...all her titters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head..." my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go, Tin1 pilot of tin- Galilean lake ; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain, 1 10 (The golden opes, the... | |
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