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" Of Silence, through the emptie-vaulted night At every fall smoothing the Raven downe Of darknesse till she smil'd: I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three Amidst the flowrie-kirtl'd Naiades Culling their Potent hearbs, and balefull drugs... "
Comus, a maske - Page 8
by John Milton - 1902 - 29 pages
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Bell's Edition, Volumes 31-32

John Bell - English poetry - 1788
...Silence, through the empty vaulted Night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smil'd! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flow'ry-kirtled Naiades Culling their potent herbs, and baleful drugs, 155 Who as they sung, would...
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British Theatre: The miser, by Henry Fielding

John Bell - English drama - 1791
...silence through the empty-vaulted night, " At ev'ry fall smoothing the raven down " Of darkness till it smil'd ! I have oft' heard " My mother Circe, with the Sirens three, " Amidst the flow'ry-kirtled Naiades, " Culling their potent herbs and baleful drugs, " Who, as they sung, would...
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The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, Volume 2

English drama - 1811
...silence through tfie empty vaulted night, At ev'ry /all smoothing the raven down Of Darkness till it smil'd ! I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the Sirens three, Amidst the flow'ry-kirtlcd Naiades, Culling their potent herbs and baleful drugs, Who, as they sung, would take...
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The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, Volume 5

English drama - 1811
...Silence, thro' the empty-VAulted night, At ev'rv fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness, 'till it smil'd; I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the Sirens three, Who, as they sung, would take the prison'd sc And lap it in Elysium : Scylla wept, And chid In г barking...
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Discoveries in hieroglyphics, and other antiquities, in progress to which ...

Robert Deverell - 1813
...the notes on airy and the nightingale. At every fall smoothing tlie raven down Of darkness till it smil'd ! I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the sirens, three, Amidst the flowery-kirtled Naiades, Culling their potent herbs, and baleful drugs, 255 Who, as they sung, would...
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Discoveries in Hieroglyphics and Other Antiquities, Volume 6

Robert Deverell - 1813
...notes on airy and the nightingale. At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smii'd ! I have oft heard My mother Circe, with the sirens, three, Amidst the flowery-kirtled Naiades, Culling their potent herbs, and baleful drugs, 2.5,5 Who, as they sung, would...
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Cambridge classical examinations [extracts ed. by J.H. Monk].

Cambridge univ, exam. papers - 1824
...silence, through the empty vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven-down Of darkness till it smil'd ! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flow'ry-kirtled Naiades Culling the potent herbs, and baleful drugs, Who, as they sung, would take...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 131 pages
...silence, through the empty-vaulted night, 250 At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smil'd! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flowerj-kirtled Naiades Culling their potent herbs, and baleful drugs, 255 Who as they sung, would...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton, Volume 3

John Milton - 1826
...silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smil'd! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flow'ry-kirtled Naiades Culling their potent herbs, and baleful drugs, Who as they sung would take...
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American Tracts

United States - 1827
...silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smil'd ! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidst the flow'ry-kirtled Naiades, Culling their potent herbs and baleful drugs, Who, as they sung, would take...
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