 It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.  Byron - Страница 157по John Nichol - 1880 - 212 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 954 страници
...would have come into England; for he could neither get bark nor mariner to put to sea. Boca. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Milts*. Who to a woman trusts his peace of mind, Trusts... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 490 страници
...more tenderness. The death of the unfortunate young man reminded me of those lines in Lycidas, It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine ! How beautiful ! WC LETTER XCIX. To Mrs. THROCKMORTON.... | |
 | William Hayley - 1806 - 484 страници
...more tenderness. The death of the unfortunate young man reminded me of those lines in Lycidas, It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine ! How beautiful! LETTER XCIX. To Mrs. THROCKMORTON. WC The... | |
 | John Milton - 1807 - 434 страници
...stray'd, The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panopc with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle... | |
 | William Cowper - 1809 - 486 страници
...more tenderness. The death of the unfortunate young man reminded me of those lines in Lycidas, It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th" eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine ! — How beautiful ! wc LETTER CI. To Mrs. THROCKMORTQN.... | |
 | William Hayley - 1812 - 464 страници
...tenderness. The death of the unfortunate young man reminded me of those lines in Lycidas, 228 It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine!— — How beautiful ! WC LETTER CCCXVI. TO MRS. THROCKMORTON.... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 страници
...itray'd, The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire ! went footing slow, His mantle... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страници
...stray'd; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 312 страници
...stray'd, The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow/ His mantle... | |
 | William Cowper - 1835 - 456 страници
...more tenderness. The death of the unfortunate young man reminded me of those lines in Lycidas : It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine ! How beautiful ! WC 326. — TO MRS THROCKMORTON. MISHAPS... | |
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