 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 pagina’s
...with Samian wine! Onr virgins dance bencalh the shade— I gee their glorious black eyes shine; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop laves. To think guch breasts must suckle ulavei. Plane me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 pagina’s
...burning tear-drop lave«, To think each breasts must euckle ilavci Place me on Sunium's marbled eteep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs iweep ; There, swan-like, let me sing and die: A land of slave* shall ne'er be mine — Dash down yon... | |
 | 1828 - 814 pagina’s
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing but the waves and I May hear our mutual murmurs sweep : There, swau... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 pagina’s
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 pagina’s
...beneath the shade— I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glowing maid, My owu the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Suninm's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 542 pagina’s
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade— I see their glorious black eyes shine : But, gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 pagina’s
...with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like,... | |
 | Robert Bland - 1833 - 468 pagina’s
...ami an wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...breasts must suckle slaves. " Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep : There, swan-like,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 - 358 pagina’s
...with Samian wine 1 Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. 16. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs... | |
 | Sophocles - 1833 - 480 pagina’s
...took the hint for the last stanza of his ode to the Greek isles . — Place me on Sunium's marbled steep. Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs weep, — There, swan-like, let me sing and die. the captured slave, I speak. Truly hadst thou been... | |
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Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like, let me sing and die: A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine— Dash down yon cup of Samian wine! 
