 CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet...  The Household Book of Poetry - Pagina 356di Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 28 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | John Milton - 1809 - 534 pagine
...cannot be transcribed too often. TO CYRIAC SKINNER. CYRIAC, this three years day, these eyes, though clear To outward view of blemish or of spot, Bereft...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In liberty's defence, my nobie task,... | |
 | John Milton - 1810 - 414 pagine
...not -unwise. í lETS. l Ä7.YVÖ. XVII. TO THE SAME. CYRIACK, this three years day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask? The conscience, Friend, to have lost them overplied In liberty's defence, my noble task,... | |
 | William Hayley - 1810 - 418 pagine
...superfluous burden loads the day, XVII. TO THE SAME. CYRIACK, this three years day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask? The conscience, Friend, to have lost them overplied In liberty's defence, my noble task,... | |
 | John Milton - 1810 - 540 pagine
...Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or rnoon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask? The conscience, Friend, to have lost them overplied In liberty's defence, my noble task,... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 pagine
...SAME. CYHIAC, this three-years-day these eyes, though To outward view, of blemish or of spot, [elear, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, Friend, to' have lost them overIn liberty's defence, my noble task, [plied... | |
 | 1876 - 1204 pagine
...famous sonnet to his friend Cyriack Skinner : — " Cyriack, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot. Bereft...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In liberty's defence, my noble task,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1822 - 612 pagine
...addressed to Cyriac Skinner, on his own blindness. " Cyriac, this three years' day, these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft...up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, Friend, t' have lost them overply'd In liberty's defence, my noble task,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1822 - 366 pagine
...the commencement of the Paradise Lost. Cyriac, this three years' day, these eyes, though clear - r To outward view of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light,...up, and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them over plied In liberty's defence, my noble task,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1822 - 594 pagine
...addressed to Cyriac Skiitner, on his own blindness. " Cyriac, this three years' day, these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft...bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but still bear up and sleer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, Friend, t' nave lost them overply'd... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 pagine
...same. . CYRIAC, this three-years-day these eyes, though To outward view, of blemish or of spot, [clear, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to...bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dostthou ask? The conscience, Friend, to' have lost them overIn liberty's defence, my noble task, [plied... | |
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