 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - 822 pàgines
...her wings are weary — Joyless she sees the sun look down On that great Temple, once his own, Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...from on high, Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Yet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneath those Chambers of the Sun, Some amulet of gems, anneal'd... | |
 | 1817 - 560 pàgines
...wings are weary— Joyleu she- sees the sun Took down On that great Temple, once hie own (6) Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows from on high, Like dials, whieh the wizard Tune, Had rais'd to count his ages by! Tet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneath tliou-... | |
 | 1817 - 552 pàgines
...her wings are weary — Joyless she sees the sun look down On that great temple, once her own, Whose lonely columns stand sublime ; Flinging their shadows...which the wizard Time, Had raised to count his ages by ! The thought, however, that amid these ruined chambers of the sun, she may haply find some gem or... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 414 pàgines
...wings are weary — Joyless she sees the sun look down On that great Temple, once his own, " Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...from on high, Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Had rais'd to count his ages by ! Yet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneath those Chambers of the Sun,... | |
 | 1818 - 798 pàgines
...her wings are weary — Joyless she sees the sun look down On that great Temple, once his own. Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...from on high. Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Has rais'd to count his ages by ! Yet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneath those Chambers of the Sun,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1818 - 1264 pàgines
...her wings are weary — Joyless she sees the sun look down On that great Temple, once his own, Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...from on high, Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Has rais'd to count his ages by ! Yet Yet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneath those Chambers of the... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 422 pàgines
...pipe, is still a pastoral instrument in Syria." — RUSSEL. •f The Temple of the Sun at Balbec. Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...the wizard, Time, Had raised to count his ages by ! Yet haply there may lie conceal'd, Beneath those Chambers of the Sun, Some amulet of gems, anneal'd... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 428 pàgines
...his own, f * " The Syrinx, or Pan's pipe, is still a pastoral instrument in Syria." — RUSSEL. Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...the wizard, Time, Had raised to count his ages by ! Yet haply there may lie conceal'd, Beneath those Chambers of the Sun, Some amulet of gems, anneal'd... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pàgines
...her wings are weary — Joyless she sees the sun look down On that great temple once hia own,-)Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows...from on high Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Had rais'd to count his ages by ! Yet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneath those chambers of the sun.... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 326 pàgines
...wings are wearyJoyless she sees the sun look down On that great Temple, once his own.t \Vhoselonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows from on high, Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Had rais'd to count his Rges by \ Yet haply there may lie conceal'd Beneaih those Chambers of the Sun ;... | |
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Whose lonely columns stand sublime, Flinging their shadows from on high, Like dials, which the wizard, Time, Had raised to count his ages by... 
