Anthology of Romanticism, Volume 2Ernest Bernbaum T. Nelson and sons, 1929 - English literature |
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Page 94
... NIGHT THOUGHTS [ IN THE DARKNESS OF NIGHT ] TIRED nature's sweet restorer , balmy Sleep ! He , like the world , his ready visit pays 1737 Where Fortune's smiles ; the wretched he forsakes , Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe , And ...
... NIGHT THOUGHTS [ IN THE DARKNESS OF NIGHT ] TIRED nature's sweet restorer , balmy Sleep ! He , like the world , his ready visit pays 1737 Where Fortune's smiles ; the wretched he forsakes , Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe , And ...
Page 95
... Night , E'en in the zenith of her dark domain , Is sunshine to the color of my fate . Night , sable goddess ! from her ebon throne , In rayless majesty , now stretches forth Her leaden scepter o'er a slumbering world . Silence how dead ...
... Night , E'en in the zenith of her dark domain , Is sunshine to the color of my fate . Night , sable goddess ! from her ebon throne , In rayless majesty , now stretches forth Her leaden scepter o'er a slumbering world . Silence how dead ...
Page 193
... night pass away on the sound , and morning return with joy . ' We gave the song to the kings . A hundred harps mixed their sound with our voice . The face of Swaran brightened , like the full moon of heaven : 65 when the clouds vanish ...
... night pass away on the sound , and morning return with joy . ' We gave the song to the kings . A hundred harps mixed their sound with our voice . The face of Swaran brightened , like the full moon of heaven : 65 when the clouds vanish ...
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