 Virgins these, in speechless woe, That bend to earth their solemn brow, That their flaxen tresses tear, And snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose: Then I leave thee to repose. PR. Ha! no Traveller art thou, King of Men, I know...  A Collection of Poems in Four Volumes - Page 131publié par - 1783 - 322 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pages
...snowy veils that float in air? Tell me whence their sorrows rose, Then I leave thee to repose. Proph. Ha! no traveller art thou; King of Men, I know thee now; Mightiest of a mighty line— Odin. No boding maid of skill divine Art tliou, no prophetess of good,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 pages
...And snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose: Then I leave thee to repose. Pr. Ha ! no Traveller art thou, King of Men, I know thee now, Mightiest of a mighty line O. No boding Maid of skill divine Art thou, nor Prophetess of good; But... | |
 | 1808 - 844 pages
...veils, that float in iir > Tell me whence their sorrows rose. Then I leave thee to repose. PROPHETESS. Ha ! no traveller art thou, King of men, I know thee now, Mightiest of a mighty line ODIN. No boding, maid of skill divine, with a round head, set with stones... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 622 pages
...And snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. PR. Ha ! no traveller art thou King of Men, I know thee now, Mightiest of a mighty line — O. No boding maid of skill divine Art thou, nor prophetess of good ;... | |
 | Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1816 - 446 pages
...Latiu translation. N 2 Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. 80 PROPHETESS. Ha ! no traveller art thou, King of men, I know thee now ; Mightiest of a mighty line ODIN. No boding maid of skill divine Art thou, nor prophetess of good... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 548 pages
...And snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. PR. Ha ! no traveller art thou, King of men, I know thee now, Mightiest of a mighty line — O. No boding maid of skill divine Art thou, nor prophetess of good ;... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 pages
...snowy veils, that float in air. • Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. Pr. Ha ! no traveller art thou, King of Men, I know thee now, Mightiest of a mighty line. — 0. No boding maid of skill divine Art thou, nor prophetess of good... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1821 - 192 pages
...veils that float in air,? Tell me whence their sorrows rose ; Then I leave thee to repose. PROPHETESS. Ha! no traveller art thou, King of men I know thee now ; Mightiest of a mighty line vow never to clip or comb his hair, till be should have extended his sway... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1821 - 196 pages
...veils that float in air? Tell me whence their sorrows rose ; Then I leave thee to repose. PROPHETESS. Ha! no traveller art thou, King of men I know thee now; Mightiest of a mighty line vow never to clip or comb his hair, till he should have extended his sway... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 584 pages
...veils, that float in air ? Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. FROPHETESS. Ha ! no Traveller art thou, King of Men, I know thee now ; Mightiest of a mighty line No boding Maid of skill divine Art thou, nor Prophetess of good ; But... | |
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