 | P. Sadler - 1841 - 362 頁
...solemn, strange and mingled air, — 'Twas sad by fits (8), by starts 'twas wild (6). HOPE. But thou, 6 Hope! with eyes so fair, — What was thy delighted...pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail (7) : Still would her touch the scene prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 頁
...grief beguil'd, ; | A solemn', strange', and min'gl'd air : | 'T was sad by fits ; | by starts, 't was wild. | But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, | What was thy delighted measure 1 \ Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, | And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! | Still would... | |
 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1841 - 300 頁
...herself, in no measured language ;—for " Wan despair, Low, sullen sounds my grief beguiled. A solemn strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild." Despair however, and a sense of affront, by calling out a retributive feeling, will sometimes do great... | |
 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1841 - 732 頁
...in no measured language ; — for " Wan despair, Low, sullen sounds my grief beguiled, . A solemn, strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild." once more resolved, though now from different motives, to drive them from my mind for ever. In mere... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 頁
...the strings. With woful measures, wan Despair — Low sullen sounds his grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad, by fits — by starts, 'twas wild. And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the... | |
 | William Russell - 1844 - 428 頁
...done already. Heaven and earth will witness, If Rome must fall, that we are innocent." High Notes. " But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, — What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure, . And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch... | |
 | William Collins - 1844 - 328 頁
...his grief heguiled, A sullen, strange, and mingled air, Twas sad hy fits, hy starts 'twas wild. Bat thou, O Hope! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And hade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong.... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 頁
...the strings. With woful measures, wan Despair — Low sullen sounds his grief beguiled ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad, by fits — by starts, 'twas wild. But thou, Oh Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure,... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 頁
...the strings. With woful measures, wan Despair — Low, sullen sounds his grief beguiPd : A solemn, strange, and mingled air : 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But them, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure,... | |
 | Charles F. Ellerman - 1844 - 324 頁
...witnessed again ! And now, Ladies, farewell, — sigh no more but for to-morrow ! !" CHAPTER XI. " But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? And Hope enchanted smil'd, and wav'd her golden hair, And longer had she sung — but with a frown,... | |
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twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail... 
