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" Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine ? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they... "
Anselmo; or, The day of trial - Страница 60
по Mary Hill (novelist.) - 1813
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The Poetical Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections ..., Том 2

James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 236 страници
...produces the effect here described. XLI. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs...now pleasing dole They breath'd, in tender musings, thrd' the heart ; And now a graver sacred strain they stole, As when seraphic hands a hymn impart ;...

The Mysteries of Udolpho: A Romance; Interspersed with Some Pieces of ..., Том 3

Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1806 - 480 страници
...struck with an expressive hand, and then the voice she had formerly listened to accompanied it. * " Now rising love they fann'd, now pleasing dole They...graver, sacred strain they stole, As when seraphic hands an hymn impart!" Emily wept in doubtful joy and tenderness; and, when the strain ceased, she considered...

The Poetical Works of James Thomson: Collated with the Best Editions:

James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - 444 страници
...of jEolus it hight. XLI. Ah me! what hand can touch the string so fine>. Who up the lofty Diapasan roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine,...them down again into the soul? Now rising love they fan'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd, in tender musings, through the heart; And now a graver sacred...

The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808 - 524 страници
...harp of -iEolus it hight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine ? Who up the lofty diapasan roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down agnin into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd, in tender musings,...

Specimens of the British poets, Том 2

British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...canse, the Harp of JEolus it hight. Ah me! what hand can touch the strings so fine? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the sonl ? Now rising love they iann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd, in tender musings, thro' the...

Elegant Extracts, Томове 1–2

Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 страници
..../Bolus* it hight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string; so U'ho up the lofty diapason roll if"¥ ' Pregnant with thousands flits the scrap unseen, •\ml silent sells a kin?, or buys ? Nuwrisinglovc they fuun'd , now pleasing dole They breath'd, in tender musings, thro1 the heart ;...

Broome, Pope, Pitt, Thomson

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 страници
...the harp of ,£olus it bight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string wfioe' Who up the lofty diapasan roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine,...into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasinedol* Thty breath'd, in tender musings, through the heart ; And now a graver sacred strain they...

The Poetical Works of Anna Seward: With Extracts from Her Literary ..., Том 3

Anna Seward - 1810 - 426 страници
...voices blend, majestically slow. " But ah ! what hand can touch the strings so fine, " Who up the lofty diapason roll " Such sweet, such sad, such solemn...airs divine, " Then let them down again into the soul !" * The prouder sex as soon, with virtue calm, Might win from this bright pair pure Friendship's spotless...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Том 12

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 страници
...harp of ytolus it bight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string » 6ne ' Who up the lofty diapasan roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the sou] ? Now rising love they fann'd ; no* pleasirur dote They breath'd, in tender musings, through the...

Poems, by Somerville, Pattison, Savage, Broome, and Swift, Броеве 80–81

William Somervile - 1811 - 312 страници
...cause, the harp of jEolus it bight. Ah me! what hand can touch the string so fine? who up the lofty diapason roll such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs...graver sacred strain they stole, as when seraphic hands an hymn impart: wild-warbling nature all, above the reach of art ! Such the gay splendour, the luxurious...




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