 | 1820 - 398 lehte
...honores." p. 264. The first lines of the following passage remind us strongly of a description of Young : " Night, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In rayless...and darkness, how profound ! Nor eye, nor list'ning ear, an object finds ; Creation sleeps,"' &c. " Nonne vides, quoties nox circumfunditur atra Tmmensi... | |
 | Olinthus Gregory - 1828 - 492 lehte
...peu de choses agreables, et leur raison leur apprend à en gouter encore moins." Fontenelle. NIGHT. Night, sable goddess, from her ebon throne, In rayless...and darkness how profound ! Nor eye, nor list'ning ear, an object finds ; Creation sleeps. Young. All but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long... | |
 | Thomas Fanshaw Middleton - 1828 - 728 lehte
...has employed the same mode of speech, without regard to the correctness, which philosophy exacts : " Night, sable Goddess ! from her ebon throne, " In...forth " Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumb'ring world. " Nor eye., nor list'ning ear, ap object finds ; " Creation sleeps." NIGHT I. V. 27. «X« T" i/i^w«.... | |
 | 1828 - 608 lehte
...field of glory, one in arms. And one In council."— Camper, '(',<•/.-, book 1. NIGHT. Night, sabte goddess, from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty...forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumb'ring world. Bilence how dead, and darkness how profound 1 Nor eye, nor llnt'ning ear, an object nnds ; ; Citation... | |
 | John Barber - 1828 - 310 lehte
...distress; and night, Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine, to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess! from her ebon throne, In rayless...majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence, how dead: and darkness, how profound ! Nor eye, nor listening ear, an object... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 lehte
...my distress; and Night, Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess! from her ebon throne, In rayless...majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence, how dead: and darkness, how profound! Nor eye, nor list'ning ear, an object... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 lehte
...from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence, how dead: and darkness, how profound! Nor eye, nor list'ning ear, an object finds; Creation sleeps. 'Tis as the general pulse Of life stood still, and nature made... | |
 | Joseph Allen - 1829 - 402 lehte
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 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 lehte
...distress ; and night, E'en in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. ide was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread...my mind by the idea that I had taken an everlasti slumbering world. Silence how dead ! and darkness how profound I Nor eye nor listening ear an object... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 lehte
...; " And 'midst the wreck of worlds remember man !" DR. GLYNN. 10. ON THE IMPORTANCE OP TIME TO HAN. NIGHT, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In rayless'...majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world\ Silence', how dead' ! and darkness', how profound' ! Nor eye', nor listening ear',... | |
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Tis as the general pulse Of life stood still, and Nature made a pause ; An awful pause! prophetic of her end. 
