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" Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay, — So thou, with sails how... "
Cowper: The task, with Tirocinium, and selections from the minor poems, A.D ... - Sivu 203
tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1874
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Poems, Nide 2

William Cowper - 1806
...with incense play • Around her, fanning light her streamers gay; So thou, with sails how swift! bast reached the shore, " Where tempests never beat nor...the dangerous tide Of life, long since, has anchored at thy side. ' Garth, vot. ii. M RECEIPT Ot MY MOTHERS ftCTUKEBut me, scarce hoping to attain that...

The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, Nide 3

William Cowper - 1806
...impregnated with incense playAround her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how switt ! hast reached the shore, " Where tempests never beat...roar*," / And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of lite, long since, has anchored at thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from...

Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, Nide 3

Robert Southey - 1807
...incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ; Sotfeou, with sails how swift! hast reach'd the shore, ' Where tempests never beat nor billows...'dangerous tide Of life,- long since, 'has anchored at thy side. But 'me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always dtstress'd—...

Poems [ed. by J. Newton]. Illustr. with engr. from the designs of R ..., Nide 2

William Cowper - 1810
...beat nor billows roar,*" And thy lov'd consort on the dang'rous tide Of life long since has anchor'd by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, 100 Always from port withheld, always distress 'd — Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide,...

Poems,

William Cowper - 1817
...clear helow, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fauning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reached the shore, " Where tempests never heat nor hillows roar*," And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life, long since, has anchored...

Poems

William Cowper - 1818 - 420 sivua
...clear below While airs impregnated with incense p|ay Around her, fanning light her streamer^ gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reached the shore,...the dangerous tide Of life, long since, has anchored at thy side. ' But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distressed—...

The minor poems of William Cowper

William Cowper - 1818
...incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reach'd the shore ' Where tempests never beat nor billows...consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchor'd by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always...

The Minor Poems of William Cowper of the Inner Temple

William Cowper - 1818 - 216 sivua
...incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reach'd the shore ' Where tempests never beat nor billows...consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchor'd by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always...

Poems

William Cowper - 1820 - 24 sivua
...incense play Around her, fauning light her streamers gay; So thon, with sails how swift ! hast reach'd the shore, ' Where tempests never beat nor billows...consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchor'd by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always...

Poems, Nide 1

William Cowper - 1821
...with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! has reached the shore, ' Where tempests never beat nor...thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distressed — Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-tossed, Sails...




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