| General reciter - 1845 - 348 lehte
...burning Sappho lov'd and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace,— Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung; Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except...the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, flave found the fame your shores refuse ; Their place of birth alone is mute, To sounds which echo... | |
| John Murray, John Murray (Firm) - 1845 - 510 lehte
...of Pausanias is so clear and decisive as to leave no doubt of its being the tomb of the Athenians. The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, H;4*ve found the fame your shores refuse ; Th'ñr pjacfí of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo... | |
| Edinburgh tales - 1846 - 426 lehte
...their VOL. 1П. luxuriance. Those grassy banks and hillocks, and desolated toune and hamlets, — " Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except their sun is set: " and Lochnaveen, with all its pastoral softness and romance, and wild grandeur, is to the stranger... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1845 - 824 lehte
...human eye to note their luxuriance. Those grassy banks and hillocks, and desolated touns and hamlets, Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except their sun is set : and Lochnaveen, with all its pastoral softness and romance, and wild grandeur, is to the stranger... | |
| 1846 - 436 lehte
...burning Sappho loved and sung, — Where grew the arts of war and peace, — Where Delos rose and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except...echo farther west Than your sires' " Islands of the Blest." The mountains look on Marathon, — And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour... | |
| John Millen - 1846 - 134 lehte
...eternal smile, Have had their prey, have rent the ties Of home-born, heart-link' d sympathies. 25. The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the...echo farther west Than your sires' " Islands of the Blest." 26. The golden palace of my God, Towering above the clouds, I see ; Beyond the cherub's bright... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 lehte
...Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Whore Delos rose and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet. But all, except their sun, is set. The Scian and the Tcian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse; Their place... | |
| William Linwood - 1846 - 342 lehte
...burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet ; But all, except their sun, is set. The mountains look on Marathon, And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone, I dreamed... | |
| William Linwood - 1846 - 372 lehte
...burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phœbus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet ; But all, except their sun, is set. The mountains look on Marathon, And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone, I dreamed... | |
| Miles Gerald Keon - 1846 - 608 lehte
...burning Sappho loved and sung. Where grew the arts of war and peace. Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung! Eternal summer gilds them yet; But all except their sun is set. The mountains look on Marathon, And Marathon looks on the sea; And musing there an hour alone, I dreamed... | |
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