 | John Milton - 1841 - 556 lehte
...dawn ; 25 So thick a Drop-serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief 30 Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 lehte
...dawn : So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. 5. Yet not the more, Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes... | |
 | John Milton - 1843 - 444 lehte
...no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 lehte
...no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more as some sager sing) The frolic wind, that breathes...her once a-maying ; There on beds of violela blue flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 lehte
...no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbting flow, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 92 lehte
...no dawn; Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Cease I to wander, where the muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling... | |
 | 1844 - 496 lehte
...upward towards the throne radiant with glory and with Deity. Though he ceased not, in his own words, ' to wander where the muses haunt, Clear spring or shady...or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song,' yet to this his ' Ionian Mount,' he preferred Sion hill ; to Castalia, Hippocrenex and Aganippe, '... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 lehte
...dawn ; So thick a drop serene5 hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring,...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks6 beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 342 lehte
...dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. 5. Yet not the more, Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt ; Clear spring,...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit ; nor sometimes... | |
 | William Russell - 1846 - 420 lehte
...Inflection' varied, ' Movement' and Pauses ' Moderate,' ' Expression' moderate. ' Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring,...Smit with the love of sacred song. But chief Thee Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit... | |
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Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song... 
