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" Whence, with just cause, the harp of jEolus it hight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the strings so fine ? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul... "
Select Reviews, and Spirit of the Foreign Magazines - 第87页
编者: - 1812
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The Poetical Works of James Thomson: With His Last Corrections ..., 第 2 卷

James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 236 页
...or current of air, produces the effect here described. XLI. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd,...
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Specimens of the British poets, 第 2 卷

British poets - 1809 - 526 页
...The god of winds drew sounds of deep delight : Whence, with just canse, the Harp of JEolus it hight. Ah me! what hand can touch the strings so fine? Who...roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the sonl ? Now rising love they iann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd,...
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The Poetical Works of Anna Seward: With Extracts from Her Literary ..., 第 3 卷

Anna Seward - 1810 - 426 页
...distant choirs, " when pealing organs blow," And melting voices blend, majestically slow. " But ah ! what hand can touch the strings so fine, " Who up...roll " Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, " Then let them down again into the soul !" * The prouder sex as soon, with virtue calm, Might win...
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Letters of Anna Seward: Written Between the Years 1784 and 1807, 第 4 卷

Anna Seward - 1811 - 452 页
...stand on the opposite chimney-piece, and these supply the place of the here always chastized day-light, when the dusk of evening sables, or when night wholly...them down again into the soul !" This saloon of the Miner vas contains the finest editions, superbly bound, of the best authors, in prose and verse, which...
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The Monthly Review, Or, Literary Journal

1811 - 576 页
...that rises and falls. " Ah me ! what hand can touch the strings so fine, Who up the lofty diapajon roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine,...editions, superbly bound, of the best authors, in prose ar.d verse, which the English, Italian, and French languages boast, contained in neat wire cases :...
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Poems, by Somerville, Pattison, Savage, Broome, and Swift, 第 80-81 期

William Somervile - 1811 - 312 页
...delight: whence, with just cause, the harp of jEolus it bight. Ah me! what hand can touch the string so fine? •who up the lofty diapason roll such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, then let them down again into the soul ? now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole they breath'd,...
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The express

Frances D'Aubigne - 1819 - 670 页
...resigned to the loss of such a child." n 2 CHAPCHAPTER XII. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd — now pleasing dole They breath'd,...
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Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., 第 5 卷

Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 418 页
...delight : Whence, with just cause, the harp of /Eolus it hight. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine ? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd,...
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The Kilmarnock mirror, and literary gleaner, 第 1 卷

1819 - 352 页
...delight, Whence, with just cause, the harp of .fliolus it highw.* Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine ? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole They breath'd,...
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The British poets, including translations, 第 43 卷

British poets - 1822 - 272 页
...delight: Whence, with justcause, the harp of TEolusithight*. XLI. Ah me! what hand can touch the string so fine? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd; now pleasing dole They breathed,...
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