 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - 446 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What, though sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or cheerful... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 406 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What though me sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, William Collins, George Gilfillan, Thomas Warton - 1854 - 354 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul 10 A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What though sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or cheerful... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet ed, With many a tale repays tho nightly bed. Thus ev'ry good his native wilds impart Imprin shed Its opiate influence. What though sore ilia Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or cheerful... | |
 | Walter Hamilton - 1879 - 346 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What tho' sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or cheerful... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1883 - 596 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What though sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals, Or cheerful... | |
 | 1885 - 304 páginas
...Bacchus reign ; but o'er my soul A calm lethean creeps, in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What though sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or cheerful... | |
 | William Forbes Gray - 1914 - 386 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. . . . ; No fewer than four editions of Warton's poems were published between... | |
 | University of Illinois (Urbana-Champaign campus) - 1916 - 638 páginas
...reign ; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps ; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What tho' sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals Or cheerful... | |
 | Thomas Warton - 1927 - 204 páginas
...Bacchus reign; but o'er my soul A calm Lethean creeps; in drowsy trance Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. What though sore ills Oppress, dire want of chill-dispelling coals, Or cheerful... | |
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Each thought subsides, and sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain, as if the leaden rod Of magic Morpheus o'er mine eyes had shed Its opiate influence. 
