 | Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 страници
...JEolian Harp, are truly beautiful: " 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! " Ye guardian spirits, to whom man... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 страници
...cause, the harp of jEolus it high!.* Ah ine ! 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? * Hirht, named, called ; and sometimes it is used for is tailed, 39 * 462 THE AMERICAN [/,««>» 202.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страници
...cause, the harp of JEo\as it hight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fíne i Who up the lofty ng; And she, from out t Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd, in tender musings, through the heart;... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1824 - 820 страници
...formerly listened to accompanied it. Now rising love they fann'd, now pleasing dole They breathedjin tender musings through the heart ; And now a 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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 страници
...hand ean toueh the string so fine ? Wbo up the lofty diapason roll Sueh sweet, sueh sad, sueh soleum e takes the death With sullen plunge : at onee he darts along, Deep-struek, saered strain they stole, Aа when seraphie hands an hyum impart: \VUd-warbling nature all, above the... | |
 | James Thomson - 1826 - 268 страници
...harp of /Eolus it hight. Ali me! what hand can touch the string so fine? Who up the lofty diapasan roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine,...again into the soul? Now rising love they fann'd; now pleading dole They breath'd, in tender musings, through the heart; And now a graver sacred strain they... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 страници
...the harp of jEolusf it night XLI. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine 1 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 ; Wide warbling Nature, all, above the reach of Art. XLII. Such the gay splendour, the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 страници
...cause, the harp of ^Eolus it night. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine ? Who up the lofty l , thOB bravest of men ! thou conqueror in the fleld ! but the field shall sec a «rain into the soul? Now rising love they fanned ; now pleasing dole They breathed, in tender mueiugs,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1832 - 602 страници
...greatly Improved in |U! structure by a kindml poet, the author of ' The ?armer'» Boy.' Such gweet, ery blast. Or from the black-red ether, bursting broad,...sudden whirlwind. Straight the sand.", Commoved ar do] They breathed, in tender musings, thro' th heart; And now a graver sacred strain they stole, As... | |
 | 1833 - 540 страници
...cause, the hnrp of Aeolus it htght. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string to fine ? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine. Then let them down into the soul? • • • • « VTUd-wmrhling nature all, above the reach of art !" The learned Matthew... | |
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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... 
