 | 1880 - 324 страници
...saying that he had for long since deserved death." And so Gray in his great historical ode : — > Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows While...realm In gallant trim, the gilded vessel goes ; Youth at the prow and pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hushed in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 402 страници
...the parable of the prodigal) seems to have caught from this passage the imagery of the following : " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While...Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, ' That, hush'd in grim repose, expeiHs his evening prey." The grim reposehovtever, was suggested by Thomson's... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1787 - 88 страници
...parable of the prodigal) seems to have caught from this passage the imagery of the following: '•' Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, "...Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, *' That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey." The grim reposehowever, was suggested by Thomson's... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 страници
...pitying heart, no eye, afford 4' A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled (x) ? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm,...to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn (y), and soft the Zephyr " blows [7], " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled (x) ? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm,...to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn (y), and soft the Zephyr "blows [17], " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 страници
...pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled .r? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm,...to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn y, and soft the Zephyr " blows, [17] " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim... | |
 | Richard Payne Knight - 1805 - 512 страници
...lies ! No pitying heart, no eye afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that...pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwinds sway That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey. Fill high the sparkling bowl,... | |
 | Richard Payne Knight - 1806 - 502 страници
...lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that...azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; JJeg^rdless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prej.... | |
 | Richard Payne Knight - 1806 - 508 страници
...heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gorie. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide...azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; CHAP. Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, r. That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies ! " Ts the sable warrior|l fled? " Thy son is gone; he rests among the dead. " The swarm...Gone to salute the rising morn: " Fair laughs the mornlT, and soft the zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, " In gallant trim the... | |
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Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hushed in grim repose, expects... 
