 She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time.  Cloudesley, by the author of 'Caleb Williams'. - Side 101af William Godwin - 1830Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 878 sider
...adj. Not disgraced ; not injured by any soil. There, where very desolation dwells, She may pass on with unblenched majesty ; Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Milton. UNBLEND'ËD, adj. Not mingled. None can boast a knowledge depurate from defilement, within... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1839 - 720 sider
...there, where very desolation dwells By grots, and caverns shagged with horrid shades, Slie may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride or in presumption. Some say, no evil thing that walks by night, In fog, or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagei hag,... | |
 | Cyrus R. Edmonds - 1851 - 418 sider
...there where very desolation dwells, By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say, no evil thing that walks by night, In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag,... | |
 | Adrien Rouquette - 1852 - 170 sider
...there, where very desolation dwells, By grots, and caverns shagged with horrid shades She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say, no evil thing that walks by night In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag,... | |
 | John Milton - 1855 - 564 sider
...there where very desolation dwells, By grots and caverns shagg'd with horrid shades, She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say, no evil thing that walks by night, In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag,... | |
 | John Milton - 1855 - 644 sider
...grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, Yea there, where very desolation dwells, She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride or in presumption. In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Some say no evil thing that walks by night, That breaks his... | |
 | John Milton - 1857 - 664 sider
...there, where very desolation dwells, By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, Jn fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag,... | |
 | John Milton - 1858 - 114 sider
...there, where very Desolation dwells, By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag,... | |
 | John Milton, John Hunter - 1864 - 110 sider
...there where very desolation dwells, By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say, no evil thing that walks by night, In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, . Blue meagre... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 sider
...there, where very Desolation dwells, by grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, she may pass on with unblenched majesty, be it not done in pride or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, in fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, blue meagre hag,... | |
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