 | William Scott - 1829 - 420 pages
...not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn j So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd....hill, Smit with the love of sacred song— but chief Thee, Zion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hollow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | University of Cambridge - 1830 - 636 pages
...piercing ray, and find no dann ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orbs Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 pages
...neither marked as quotations nor printed as poetry. The reader will easily recollect the following : Par. Lost, Book ¡ii. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn,... | |
 | John Milton - 1831 - 290 pages
...vain • To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench'd their orhs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or suuny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; hut chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery hrooks heneath,... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1832 - 476 pages
...; Je sens déjà ta flamme , aliment de la vie ; Mais , hélas ! à mes yeux ta lumière est ravie. Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | John Milton - 1832 - 328 pages
...vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quench 'd their orbs, 25 Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more Cease I...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, so That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled. Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | John Milton - 1833 - 438 pages
...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....hill, Smit with the love of sacred song; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Joseph Ivimey - 1833 - 422 pages
...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....hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
 | Joseph Ivimey - 1833 - 314 pages
...that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenrti'd their orbs, Or dim suffusion veil'd. Yet not the more...hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion and the flow'ry brooks beneath, That wash thy hallow'd feet, and warbling flow, Nightly... | |
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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... 
