 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - 822 sider
...evening time ¿often'd his spirit,) look'd and lay. Watching the rosy infant's play : — 601 Though, Though, still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on...hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of day-light sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From SYRIA'S thousand minarets ! The boy has started... | |
 | 1817 - 560 sider
...again! Yet tranquil now that man of crime, (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit.) louk'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play:— Though...glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, tliat have burnt all night Through some impure and godless rite'. Encounter morning's glorious rays.... | |
 | 1817 - 576 sider
...•<- Yet tranquil now that man of crime, (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit, ) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : — Though...Encounter morning's glorious rays. ' But hark ! the vesper-call to prayer, As slow the orb of day-light sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From SYRIA'S... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 374 sider
...again! Yet tranquil now that man of crime, (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit,) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play: Though still,...and godless rite. Encounter morning's glorious rays. Is rising sweetly on the air, From SYRIA'S thousand minarets! The boy has started from the bed Of flowers,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 416 sider
...again ! Yet tranquil now that man of crime, (As if the balmy evening time Soften'd his spirit,) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : — Though...joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night ^^H Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper... | |
 | 1817 - 708 sider
...remorse. " Yet tranquil now, that man of crime {As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked, and lay Watching the rosy infant's play :— Though...that unclouded joyous gaze, As torches, that have burned all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. 'But, hark... | |
 | 1817 - 694 sider
...remorse. " Yet tranquil now, that man of crime (As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked, and lay Watching the rosy infant's play : — Though...its lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, A* torches, that have burnt all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 sider
...man of crime, (As if the balmy evening lime Soften'd his spirit,) look'd and lay, Watching the rns'j infant's play : — Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurjd glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burnt all night Through some impure... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 sider
...Fell on the boy'«, il» lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that bare burut all night Through some impure and godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. At this instant the ' vesper call of prayer' is heard. The child kneels and offers up his pure orisons... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1818 - 1264 sider
...balmy evening time Softcn'd his spirit,) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play :— Though, Though, still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on...hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of day-light sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From SYRIA'S thousand minarets ! The boy has started... | |
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Soften'd his spirit) look'd and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the boy's, its lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Through some impure and godless rite,... 
