 | John Milton - 1713 - 454 sivua
...beaked Promontory, They knew not of his ftory, And fage Hifftradet theit anfwer brings, That not ablaft was from his dungeon ftray'd, The Air was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Pmape with all her fifters play'd. It was thar faral and perfidious Bark Built in th' eclipfe, and... | |
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 sivua
...wings That blows from o(f each beaked Promontory, They knew not of his ftory ; And fage Hippetudes their anfwer brings, That not a blaft was from his dungeon ftray'd, The Ayr was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Punopt with all her fifters play'd. It was that faral and... | |
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 sivua
...; And fage Hifpe-ttJei their anfwer brings, That not a blaft was from his dungeon ttiay'J, The Ayr was calm, and on the level brine, Sleek Panope with all her lifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th" eclipfe, and rigg'd with curies... | |
 | John Milton - 1753 - 374 sivua
...guft of rugged winds That blows from ofl each beaked promontory ; They knew not of his ftory, 95 U And And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark -100 Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
 | John Milton - 1759 - 414 sivua
...waves, and afle'd the fellon winds, What hard mifhap had doom'd this gentle fwain ? And queftion'd every guft of rugged wings, That blows from off each...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 358 sivua
...winds,. V/hat hard mifhap hath doom'd this gentle fwain? And queftion'd every guft of rugged winds That blows from off each beaked promontory ; They...play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 rEuilt in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes dark, That funk fo low that facred head of thine. Next... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 890 sivua
...winds, What hard mifhap hath doom'd this gentle fwaia ? And queftion'd every guft of rugged winds Thru blows from off each beaked promontory; They knew not...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 320 sivua
...winds, V/hat hard mifhap hath doom'd this gentle fwain? And queftion'd every guft of rugged winds Th :t blows from off each beaked promontory ; They knew...That not a blaft was from his dungeon ftray'd, The sir was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Fanope with all her fifters play'd. It was that fatal and... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 320 sivua
...every guft of rugged winds That blows from off each beaked promontory ; They knew not of his ftory, 91 And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her fifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark 109 Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes... | |
 | 1781 - 512 sivua
...ev'ry guft of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory : They knew not of his ftory. And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not...fitters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes dark, That funk fo low that facred head of thine ! Next... | |
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The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. 
