 | John William Stanhope Hows - English poetry - 1866 - 574 pages
...his story; And sage Hippotadcs their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon stray'd ; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious tark Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pages
...his story; 95 And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, loo Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pages
...his story ; And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon stray'd : The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal atfd perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English essays - 1870 - 374 pages
...burnt out, and he seems between sleep and waking. His Panope is very different from Milton's : — " The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd.*' But these vagaries of Spenser do not hinder him from being a poet as elegant as he... | |
 | 1870 - 464 pages
...story ; 95 And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed ; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses... | |
 | John Milton - 1870 - 116 pages
...story ; 95 And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed ; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses... | |
 | John Milton - 1870 - 436 pages
...his story, 95 And sage Hippotades their answer brings; That not a blast was from his dungeon stray'd, The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 pages
...his story ; And sage Hippotades their answer brings. That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed ; 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... | |
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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. 
