| William Collins - 1844 - 324 lehte
...grief beguiled, A sullen, strauge, and mingled air, Twas aad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, 0 Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And hade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 lehte
...beguiled ; Л solemn, strange, and mingled air ; Twae sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, oh se was doomed a pleasure, waste a pain, That man might feel his err whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still woul.1 her touch the... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 lehte
...beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad, by fits — by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, Oh Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, 23 t86 UNITED STATES SPEAKER. And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail.... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 lehte
...But thou, О HOPE ! with eyee so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper-d— promisM pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ; Still would her touch the strain prolong, Ji.nd from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called an echo still thro' all her song; And where her... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 lehte
...his grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air : 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 lehte
...sounds his grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O HOPE ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure, Possessed, Sfc. — ie more affected or inspired than can be described... | |
| James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 424 lehte
...grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air : 'T was sad, by fits ; — by starts, 't was wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the... | |
| William Russell - 1845 - 410 lehte
...already. Heaven and earth will witness, If Rome must fall, that we are innocent." \, High Notes. " But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, — What was thy delighted measure 1 Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail T Still would her... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 lehte
...desires more strongly, and our enrenesi expectation of receiving the object of them, But thou, O HOPS ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd— promi&'d pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ; Still would her touch the strain prolong,... | |
| John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 lehte
...tho'u, (O Hope !) with eye's so fair, Wh'at was th"y-delighted-measure ! Still it whisp'ered, promised ple'asure, And bad'e the lovely sce'nes/ at dis'tance hail. Still would her toueh the strain prolo'ng, And from the ro'cks, the woo'ds, the vale, She called on Echo still/ through... | |
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