 Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower...  The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins: Complete in ... - Page 1581867Full view - About this book
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. 50 " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge ?' Last came and last did... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...with all her sisters play''d. It was tlrat fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. 20 " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge?" Last came and last did... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. 20 " Ah! who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge ? " Last came, and last did... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...with all her sisters platfd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe."" " Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge;" Last came and last did... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed ; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope4 with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and...dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Return, Alpheus ; the dread voice is past, That shrunk5 thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call... | |
 | George Croly - English poetry - 1850 - 442 pages
...sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his boanet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge...with wo. Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge 1 Last came, and last did go, The pilot of the Galilean lake ; Two massy keys he bore of metals... | |
 | English poetry - 1852 - 874 pages
...all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, I00 Built in the eclipse, and rigg d , With the fine flaming sword that he holds in his hand , And his horse, the dear cretcr, woe. "Ah! who hath reft" (quoth he) "my deare» pledge ?" Last came, and last did go, The pilot of... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge ?" Last came, and last did go, The pilot... | |
 | John Milton - 1852 - 350 pages
...all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, i00 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge KJ Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. Ah ! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge... | |
 | John Milton - 1852 - 424 pages
...bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that s,acred head of thin«. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go, The pilot of the... | |
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