 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower...  Elegant extracts in poetry - Page 745by Elegant extracts - 1816Full view - About this book
 | John Milton - English poetry - 1880 - 474 pages
...the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark,...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge 105 Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. ' Ah ! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge... | |
 | Horace Hills Morgan - English literature - 1880 - 474 pages
...the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in th' eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark,...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge N 105 Like to that sanguine flow'r inscrib'd with woe. Ali! who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge?... | |
 | John Milton - 1880 - 654 pages
...sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, 100 Built in the eclipse, and rigged with :urses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine....figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last... | |
 | John Milton - Literary Criticism - 2000 - 412 pages
...Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatall and perfidious Bark 100 Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that...sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge 105 Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. Ah! Who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge?... | |
 | Literature - 1909 - 502 pages
...with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. " Ah ! who hath reft," quoth he, " my dearest pledge ? " Last came, and... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 936 pages
...Panope with all her sisters play'd, It was that fatal and perfidious bark 100 Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. That sunk so low that...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last... | |
 | Kent Gramm - History - 2001 - 350 pages
...Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last... | |
 | John Milton - Poetry - 2003 - 1084 pages
...Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious Bark Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark. That sunk so low that...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah! Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last... | |
 | John Milton - 2006 - 66 pages
...with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head...figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, Rmy dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did... | |
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