 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
 | Thomas Gray - 1894 - 252 pages
...snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me, whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. 80 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 ; 85... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 pages
...float in air ? Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. H» I PROPiIETESS. Ha ] no traveller art thou, King of men, I know thee now ; Mightier? of a mighty line ODIN. No boding maid of skill divine Art thou, nor prophetess of good... | |
 | Foeke Buitenrust Hettema, J. H. van den Bosch, Roeland Anthonie Kollewijn - 1904 - 610 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 — 0. No boding Maid of skill divine Art thon, nor Prophetess of good;... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1906 - 844 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; so Mightiest of a mighty line Odin. No boding maid of skill divine Art thou, nor prophetess of good,... | |
 | Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1908 - 562 pages
...veils that float in air. 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,... | |
 | Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1908 - 562 pages
...veils that float in air. 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,... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 pages
...veils that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose; 80 Then I leave thee to repose. Prophetess. Hardy observed that he hoped Mr. Beatty ; Mightiest of a mighty line — Odin. No boding maid of skill divine 85 Art thou, nor prophetess of... | |
 | Thomas Gray, Samuel Johnson, Oliver Goldsmith - 1926 - 206 pages
...snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. So 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... | |
 | 320 pages
...snowy veils, that float in air. Tell me, whence their sorrows rose : Then I leave thee to repose. 80 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... | |
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