 | John Davis - 1841 - 364 pagina’s
...age, as if feeling a rejuvenescence, exclaimed to the melting fair, in the language of a festive bard, Braid your locks with rosy twine, Dropping odours,...wine ; Rigour now is gone to bed, And Advice with solemn head, Strict Age and sour Severity, With their grave saws, in slumber lie. We that are of purer... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 807 pagina’s
...And the slope Sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing towards the other goal 100 s! well remember, He ask'd thee, ' Host thou seen...known ; Where glory is false glory, attributed To odors, dropping wine. Rigor now is gone to bed, And Advice with scrupulous head. Strict Age and sour... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 614 pagina’s
...Rubens — the most blooming flesh-tints, the loveliest coloring." At other times he seemed delighted to "Welcome joy and feast, Midnight shout and revelry, Tipsy dance and jollity." — Сотиз. When called on to exercise his ingenuity in allegorical and emblematical compositions... | |
 | Hampton Court - 1844 - 978 pagina’s
...others as costly. " Jack," cried the Protector, " give us a distich — after thy Comus fashion." " Midnight Shout and Revelry, Tipsy Dance and Jollity, Braid your locks, with roses twine, Dropping odours, dropping wine. Rigour now is gone to bed, And Advice with scrupulous... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 pagina’s
...the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream ; And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing...Jollity. Braid your locks with rosy twine, Dropping odors, dropping wine. Rigor now is gone to bed, And Advice with scrup'lous head, Strict Age and sour... | |
 | 1846 - 708 pagina’s
...And the gilded car of day His glowmg axle doth allay In the deep Atlantic stream ; And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of Im-chamber in the east. Meanwhile welcome joy and feast," &c. This is the time, he says, to " BniiJ... | |
 | John Milton - 1848 - 420 pagina’s
...And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream, And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing...locks with rosy twine, Dropping odours, dropping wine. ' Meanwhile, welcome joy and feast, Midnight shout and revelry, Tipsy dance anil jollit) ." Rigour... | |
 | John Milton - 1850 - 704 pagina’s
...And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream; And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing...Midnight shout, and revelry, Tipsy dance, and jollity, i Braid your locks with rosy twine, Dropping odours, dropping wine. Rigour now is gone to bed, And... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 pagina’s
...the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream ; And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the cast. Meanwhile, welcome joy and feast, Midnight shout and revelry, Tipsy dance and jollity. Braid... | |
 | Bernard Burke - 1850 - 360 pagina’s
...Their nights were always passed in true Comus fashion; it was with them as with Milton's enchanter : " Welcome joy and feast, Midnight shout and revelry, Tipsy dance and jollity." These Bacchanalian orgies, as a matter of course, led to broils and quarrels, which had to be settled... | |
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The star that bids the shepherd fold, Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream, And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of... 
