 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...  Annual Register - Side 324redigeret af - 1818Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Alfred Macleod - 1877 - 238 sider
...softened his spirit) looked and lay, watching the rosy infant's play ; though still, whene'er his eyes by chance fell on the boy's, its lurid glance met...joyous gaze, as torches that have burnt all night encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, as slow the orb of daylight... | |
 | Code poetical reader - 1877 - 168 sider
...spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : Though still, whene'er his eye by chance 80 Fell on the boy's, its lurid * glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burned all night Through some impure and godless rite,* Encounter morning's glorious rays. 85 But hark... | |
 | John Cunningham Geikie - 1878 - 232 sider
...if the balmy evening time 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 lurid13 glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches, that have burn'd all night Through some... | |
 | Thomas Moore, John Francis Waller - 1879 - 572 sider
...if the balmy evening time 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...godless rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But, harkI the vesper call to pray'r, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air, From... | |
 | New reader - 1879 - 392 sider
...(As if the balmy evening-time 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 7 glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Encounter morning's... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 sider
...(As if the balmy evening-time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play ; Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the...rite, Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark I the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight sets, Is rising sweetly on the air From Syria's... | |
 | Austin Barclay Fletcher - 1881 - 498 sider
...on the boy's, its lurid glance Met that unclouded, joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the...sweetly on the air From Syria's thousand minarets 1 The boy has started from the bed Of flowers, where he had laid his head, And down upon the fragrant... | |
 | Austin Barclay Fletcher - 1881 - 454 sider
...(As if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play ; Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the...joyous gaze, As torches that have burnt all night Encounter morning's glorious rays. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the orb of daylight... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1881 - 342 sider
...through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way.— Milton. 6. But hark ! the vesper call to prayer, As slow the...sweetly on the air From Syria's thousand minarets. — Moore. 7. At midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk lay dreaming of the hour When Greece, her... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1882 - 682 sider
...if the balmy evening time Softened his spirit) looked and lay, Watching the rosy infant's play : — Though still, whene'er his eye by chance Fell on the...sweetly on the air, From Syria's thousand minarets 1 The boy has started from the bed Of flowers where he had laid his head, And down upon the fragrant... | |
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