 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 sider
...fires the western skies, " They melt, they vanish from my eyes. " Butoh! whatsolemn scenes on Snowdon's height " Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll?...aching sight ! " Ye unborn Ages, crowd not on my soul ! " No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail (i). " All-hail, ye genuine Kings, Britannia's Issue, III.... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 sider
...vanish from my eyes. " But oh! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height " Descending slowtheirglittering skirts unroll ? " Visions of glory, spare my aching sight! " Ye unborn Ages, crowd not on my soul! " No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail (i). " All-hail, ye genuine Kings, Britannia's Issue, " hail... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 sider
...But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height, * Descending slow, their glitt'riag skirts unrol! ' Visions of glory! spare my aching sight, * Ye unborn ages crowd not on my soul ! ' No more our long-lost Arthurt we bewail: ' All hail, ye genuine Kings;, Britannia's issue, hail!... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 sider
...sorrow for the loss of her, are still to be seen at Northampton, Geddington,Waltham, and other places. ' Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll ? '...aching' sight, ' Ye unborn Ages, crowd not on my soul ! ' No more our long-lost * Arthur we bewail. ' All-hail, -f-ye genuine Kings, Britannia's Issue, hail.... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 sider
...vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height. Descending slow, their glitt'ring skirts unroll ! Visions of glory ! spare my aching sight, Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail : Til. 2. Girt with many a baron bold Sublime their starry... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 sider
...from my eyes. ' But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's • height ' Descending slow their glitt'ring pricle.' See ! how they range Dispers'd, how busily this way and that They cross, examining with c ' No more our long-lust Arthur we bewail. 1 All-hail, \c genuine kings, Britannia's issue, ' hail!... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 sider
...for the loss of her, are still to be seen at Northampton, Geddington, Wattham, and other places. ' Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ! ' Ye unborn Ages, crowd not on my soul ! ' No more our long-lost Arthur* we bewail. * All hail, ye genuine Kings, f Britannia's issue, hail... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 sider
...fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll...aching sight Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur ** we bewail. All-hail, ye genuine kings 2»; Britannia's issue, bail... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 622 sider
...eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll Î Visions of glory, spare my aching sight Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur18 we bewail. All-hail, ye genuine kings 2«; Britannia's issue, hail... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - 1816 - 262 sider
...sight into air in the bright clouds of the setting sun. " •* " But Oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowden height, Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll...aching sight; » Ye unborn ages crowd not on my soul ! No more our long lost Arthur we bewail, All hail! ye genuine kings, Britannia's issue hail." The... | |
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In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll ? Visions of glory, spare my aching sight! Ye unborn ages, crowd not... 
