 Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower...  The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins: Complete in ... - Page 1581867Full view - About this book
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - American poetry - 1874 - 600 pages
...level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built hi the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. Ah ! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge ? Last came, and last did go, The pilot of the... | |
 | John Milton - 1874 - 168 pages
...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...footing slow, His mantle hairy and his bonnet sedge, 100 which are ' impossible and absurd ' (Hist. of Britain, c. 1, and see Grote, Hist. of Greece, vol.... | |
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...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...footing slow, His mantle hairy and his bonnet sedge, which are ' impossible and absurd ' (Hist. of Britain, c. 1, and see Grotc, //«/. of Grace, vol. ic... | |
 | Literature - 1909 - 502 pages
...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...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge ? " Last came, and last did go, The pilot... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 936 pages
...with all her sisters play'd, It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
 | Kent Gramm - History - 2001 - 350 pages
...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
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...with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. That sunk so low that sacred head...dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go,... | |
 | John Milton - Fiction - 2006 - 94 pages
...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...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. Last came, and Last did go, The Pilot of the Galilean Lake; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain.... | |
 | John Milton - 2006 - 66 pages
...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...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, Rmy dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go, The Pilot of the... | |
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...calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark,...the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. Ah! who hath reft/' quoth he, Rmy dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go, The Pilot of the... | |
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