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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Том 2

John Aikin - 1821 - 356 страници
...hinges hung ; And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep. Ring out, ye crystal spheres, Once bless our human...silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow ; vOL. II. AA And with your ninefold harmony, Make up full consort...

The British Poets: Including Translations ...

British poets - 1822 - 272 страници
...hinges hung ; And cast the dark foundations deep, [keep. And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human...silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow ; And, with your ninefold harmony, Make up full consort to the angelic...

The New Monthly Magazine, Том 6

1823 - 592 страници
...hill-top echoed back the sound, they seemed to cry out to the Heaveus — " Ring out, ye crystal spheres, And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow." From every octagon brick chimney of the ancient hall, wreaths of...

The New Monthly Magazine, and Literary Journal, Том 6

1823 - 592 страници
...hill-top echoed back the sound, they seemed to cry out to the Heavens — " Ring out, ye crystal spheres, And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow." From every octagon brick chimney of the ancient hall, wreaths of...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Том 8

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 страници
...hill-top echoed back the sound, they seemed to cry out to the Heavens — " Ring out ye, crystal spheres, And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow." From every octagon brick chimney of the ancient hall, wreaths of...

The British anthology; or, Poetical library, Томове 1–2

British anthology - 1824 - 460 страници
...hinges hung ; And cast the dark foundations deep, [keep. And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel Ring out, ye crystal spheres, Once bless our human...time ; And let the bass of Heaven's deep organ blow • And, with your ninefold harmony, Make up full consort to the angelic symphony. For, if such holy...

The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors ..., Том 3

John Milton - 1824 - 472 страници
...channel keep. XIII. Ring out ye crystal Spheres, ... 125 Once bless our human ears, (If ye have pow'r to touch our senses so,) And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let the base of heav'n's deep organ blow, 130 And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to th' angelic...

The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 510 страници
...deep, And bid the wel t'ring waves their ooxg channel keep. XIII. / Ring out, ye crystal Spheres, 125 Once bless our human ears, (If ye have power to touch our senses so) And íet your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven 's deep organ blow; 130...

Gaieties and Gravities: A Series of Essays, Comic Tales, and Fugitive ..., Том 2

Horace Smith - 1825 - 352 страници
...hilltop echoed back the sound, they seemed to cry out to the Heavens — " Ring out, ye crystal spheres, And let your silver chime* Move in melodious time, And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow !" From every octagon brick chimney of the ancient hall, wreaths of...

Gaieties and Gravities: A Series of Essays, Comic Tales, and Fugitive ...

Horace Smith - 1825 - 436 страници
...hill-top echoed back the sound, they seemed to cry out to the Heavens— " Rin g out, ye chrystal spheres, And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let' the base of Heaven's deep organ blow!" From every octagon brick chimney of the ancient hall, wreaths of...




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