 Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous tears, so cruel was the loss. Methinks I see her, as, by the wintry storm Shatter'd and driven along past yonder isle, She strove, her latest hope, by strength or art, To gain the port within...  Lewesdon Hill: With Other Poems - الصفحة 16بواسطة William Crowe - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 240عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Anna Seward - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 352
...calm, Where forth for India sail'd, in evil hour, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous...tears, so cruel was the loss ! Methinks I see her, by the wintry storm , Shatter'd and driven along past yonder isle ! She strove, her latest hope by... | |
 | John Bullar - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...Darwin. " Forth for India sail'd in evil hour, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous...tears, so cruel was the loss ! Methinks I see her, by the wintry storm Shatter'd and driven along past yonder isle ! She strove, her latest hope, by strength... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...calm, When forth for India sail'd, in evil time, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous...harbourless and hollow coast From Portland eastward to the promontory, Where still St. Alban's high built chapel stands. But art nor strength avail her—on she... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...calm, When forth for India sail'd, in evil time, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous...harbourless and hollow coast From Portland eastward to the promontory, Where still St. Alban's high built chapel stands. But art nor strength avail her— on... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...hreast with horror, and each eye With piteous tears, so crnel was the loss. Methinks I see her, as, hy the wintry storm Shatter'd and driven along past yonder isle, She strove, her latest hope, hy strength or art, To gain the port within it, or at worst To shun that harbourless and hollow coast... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 362
...calm, When forth for India sail'd, in evil time, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous tears, so cruel was the loss. Methinhs I see her, as, by the wintry storm Shatter'd and driven along past yonder isle, She strove,... | |
 | George Philip R. Pulman - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 962
...calm, When forth for India sailed, in evil time, That Vessel whose disastrous fate, when told, Fill'd every breast with horror, and each eye With piteous...driven along past yonder Isle, She strove, her latest hoI*, by strength or art, To gain the port within it, or, at worst, To shun that harborless and hollow... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - عدد الصفحات: 860
...calm, When forth for India sailed, in evil time, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Filled Shattered and driven along past yonder isle, She strove, her latest hope, by strength or art, To gain... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - عدد الصفحات: 428
...calm, When forth for India sailed, in evil time, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Filled every breast with horror, and each eye "With piteous...loss. Methinks I see her, as, by the wintry storm Shattered and driven along past yonder isle, She strove, her latest hope, by strength or art, To gain... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 824
...time, That vessel, whose disastrous fate, when told, Filled every breast with horror, and each eya With piteous tears, so cruel was the loss. Methinks I see her, as. by the wintry storm Shattered and driven along; past yonder Isle, She strove, her latest hope, by strength or art. To gain... | |
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