 | Anna Seward - 1811 - 434 ページ
...and half. " Now to th' ascent of that steep savage hill .Satan had jimmied on, pensive, and slow.-" " Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or smmy hill." " As when Heaven's fire Has scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top... | |
 | Nicolas Freeman, Antoine Jay - 1812 - 442 ページ
...So thick a drop serene. hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet, not the more Çease I to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or...love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit : nor sometimes... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1813 - 764 ページ
...ray, and find no dawn : So thirk a drop serene hatli queneb'd their orbs, Or <lim suffusion vcil'il. Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or snimy hill, Smit with the love of sacred son£ : hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brocks beneath,... | |
 | John Milton - 1813 - 342 ページ
...revisit safe, And feel thy sovereign vital lamp ; but thou KevUifst not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath qnenchM their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to v> > .ni: .-. where the... | |
 | 1814 - 984 ページ
...can wish for our edification, or improvement, which this fund of knowledge doth not supply. — — Yet not the more, Cease I to wander where the Muses...Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Zion, and the flow'ry banks beneath, That washed thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit.... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 ページ
...revisit safe, And feel thy sovereign vital lamp — but thou Revisitest not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find 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,... | |
 | John Anstey - 1815 - 240 ページ
...nor yet the more have ceas'd* To greet St. MICHAEL* the Archangel's feast, * — — — — - Yel not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring or shady grove, &c. 1 Golden Lyre— Sir John Fortescue observes, " that " The University of the Laws, (for so he calls... | |
 | Sir Thomas Bernard - 1818 - 292 ページ
...have had experience of this mercy, when he added to his poetical complaint those beautiful lines : • Yet not the more Cease I to wander, where the Muses...Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit witli the love of sacred song, Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers. Mr. LYTTELTON.... | |
 | Mrs. Jamieson (Frances Thurtle) - 1820 - 538 ページ
...revisit safe, Anil /ee/thy sovereign vital lamp; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain, To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn, So thick...serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd." " And again, " Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 ページ
...ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a dr<:p screiie hath quench'd their orbj, . Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt, Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny bill, Smit wilh the love of sacred sang — but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath. That... | |
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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... 
