 Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay; So thou, with sails how swift!...  Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Pagina 472geredigeerd door - 1846Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 828 pagina’s
...consort with the rest, has a meaning quite different. A tferbury. So thou, with sails how swift! hast reached the shore ' Where tempests never beat nor...the dangerous tide Of life, long since has anchored by thy side. Cowper. Sweet fruits and kernels gathers from his hoard, With milk and butter piles the... | |
 | William Cowper - 1830 - 328 pagina’s
...incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sailshow swift! hast reach'd the shore, " Where tempests never beat nor billows...consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchor'd by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 pagina’s
...nor billows roar/'* And thy lov'd consort, on the dang'rous tide Of life, long since has anchor*d by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distress'd — Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide, and... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pagina’s
...roar," And thy lov'd consort on the dang'rous tide Qf life long since has anchor'd by thy side. ]lut me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distress'd — Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-toss'd, Sails ripp'd, seams op'ning wide, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1832 - 602 pagina’s
...with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay; So thou, with sails how swill! hast reached the shore, "Where tempests never beat nor...the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchored by thy side. But roe. scarce hoping to attain that rest, Alwavs from port withheld, always distressed... | |
 | 1832 - 406 pagina’s
...nor billows roar;" Anil thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of li&, long since has anchored by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest,...from port withheld, always distressed — Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-tossed, Sails ripped, seams opening wide, and compass lost, And day by... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 pagina’s
...sails how swift!—hast reached the shore, " Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,"* 19* * Garth. And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchored by thy side. But me—scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distressed—... | |
 | Thomas Taylor - 1833 - 512 pagina’s
...with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay : So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reached the shore Where tempests never beat, nor billows...attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distrest— Me, howling winds drive devious, tempest- tost, Sails ript, seams opening wide, and compass... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1833 - 312 pagina’s
...course. Yet, O the thought, that thou art safe, and he! That thought is joy, arrive what may to me. 25 And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchored by thy side. But me, scarce hoping to attain that rest, Always from port withheld, always distressed—... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pagina’s
...incense play' Around her', fanning light her streamers gay'; — So thou', with sails how swift'! hast reached the shore', " Where tempests never beat',...dangerous tide' Of life', long since', has anchored by thy side'. But me', scarce hoping to attain that rest', Always from port withheld', always distressed',... | |
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