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" 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... "
The Canadian Journal of Science, Literature and History - Page 433
1878
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English Poems: The Restoration and the eighteenth century (1660-1800)

Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1908 - 562 lehte
...fits, by starts 't was wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delightful measure? 30 Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on...
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The Treasure Book of Verse: Being a Reissue of Poetry for Home and School

Anna Callender Brackett - 1909 - 374 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...pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail I Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale She called on...
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The Harvard Classics, 41. köide,lk 2

1910 - 542 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 whisper'd promised pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 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 whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the...
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Best Things from Best Authors...

Jacob W. Shoemaker - 1910 - 660 lehte
...; A solemn, strange, and mingled air : 'Twas sad, by fits ; — by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, 0 Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure?...pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on Echo...
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, 2. köide

1910 - 298 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 whisper'd promised pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail I Still would her touch the...
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New Elocution and Vocal Culture

Robert Kidd - 1911 - 524 lehte
...beguiled; A solemn, strange, and mingled air; 'Twas sad, by fits, — by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, 0 Hope! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure?...promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance haill Still would her touch the strain prolong; And, from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called...
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Lyrical Forms in English

Norman Hepple - 1911 - 306 lehte
...his grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. 5 But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail! Still would her touch the...
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The Vista of English Verse

1911 - 784 lehte
...'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delightful measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail! Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on echo...
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The Art of Rendering: A Condensed and Comprehensive Treatise on the Culture ...

Frank Honywell Fenno - 1912 - 348 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...pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail; Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocka, the woods, the vale, She called on Echo...
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